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Hank copies me when I blow my tongue at him. What do you call that anyway? I think it's cute, drool and all. His cheeks are so chubby!

I also taught myself how to french braid Natalie's hair. Here are a few pictures of the results.

"The whole world calls me Hank"

Introducing........ Henry Karl, A.K.A Hank!

Natalie and Hank had their portrait done last week, Hank was 8 weeks in this picture. He was 2 months old this Wednesday. He was born June 3rd at 4:20 in the afternoon. He was three weeks early! Perfect timing as anyone who talked to me any time before then would be able to tell you. He came 4 days after Natalie's birthday party and almost 2 weeks before her dance recital. Both things I would have been very sad to miss. He was 6lbs 7oz and 18 1/2 inches long. Labor was a breeze compared to Natalie's birth, and for that I am very thankful. I'll take 5 hours and three pushes over 20 hours and two hours of pushing any day! Hank is a great baby and we are all adjusting very well. He has settled into sort of a sleeping routine and if I get him good and full before bed time he will even sleep 5-7 hours at a time!
We have taken full advantage of the portability of an infant and he has enjoyed many dining experiences. This is a common (and very cute) sight. Don't you want to just nibble those cute little toes?

Here he is chillin' at Chuy's.

Sorry I can't get this picture straight but I like it b/c they are both looking and smiling.

Natalie has been such a great big sister! She is so proud to have her "little bro-bro". She is such a great help. I am enjoying motherhood and infancy so much more this time. It was great last time but I feel I can truly appreciate every little thing this time having some idea of what to expect. I am so happy to have our little boy and to watch him grow into a man. Little boys are so cute!
Here are some other pictures, more to come soon

Hank Meeting his new friend Leighton

Hank meeting his new friend Luke

First picture of the family of four

Hank with his Grandma in the hospital

Hank with his proud Poppi. Henry is my Dad's middle name.

Hank at his first baseball game sitting with his Mimi and K.K. It was the Round Rock express vs. the Nashville Sounds. He was such a good boy there.

After a bath with Daddy.

Hank with Mommy

P.S. I think this is what put me into labor. Natalie decided to give herself bangs the night before. The sad thing is that I was sitting with in 5 feet of her. She even came over to me and said "Mommy I think I need a hair cut. I think I want bangs" To which I replied, we can go get your hair cut after your recital in 2 weeks. At least she did a good job, you can hardly tell now but it looked like she had long sweeping bangs.

It's a ........ BOY!

We found out about two weeks ago that we are having a little boy in June! We are very excited and I have to say I am most excited about the possibility of being done making babies. Ask me in a few years and the answer may be a bit different. For now though, the idea of one of each makes me smile.
I have maintained my track record for predicting what I am going to have. I am 0-3. I thought Natalie and Laurel were certainly boys and I was convinced this one would be a girl. Oh well, at least my mother's intuition proved to be much better after Natalie came into this world.
So let the shopping and decorating begin! I have already picked out the crib bedding and have spent way too much time looking at little boy's clothes online. I have to say the best part about knowing we are going to have a little boy has to be Kenny's reaction. He always maintained that whatever the baby was he would be happy and I still believe that. But when the sonogram technician said it was a boy he perked up and his chest puffed up a bit. I know he is so proud, and I feel I have fulfilled one of those "wifely duties" in giving my husband a son.
The morning we went in for the ultrasound I had an overwhelming feeling that the universe had something more to teach me. I would like to think that all the time I spent with the boys on the construction site has given me an edge in understanding and dealing with the opposite sex, but I am sure that being a mother to a boy will prove to be much more educational!
The two things that worry me most......
* The search for a name. Who knew there were so few boy names I like? Daddy is the third and I have pretty much put my foot down about having a Kenny IV. What would I call him anyway? I can hardly figure out what to call my husband most of the time. He's Kenny at home (he says Ken is his Dad's name) unless we are around his work colleagues in which case I always blow it and call him Kenny anyway. Oh well, I'm sure we'll come up with something, we have 4 months to figure it out.
* The new toys! I feel like our closets and attic are filled to the brim with Natalie's toys already, where are we going to put boy stuff? I don't think he will want to play tea party, princess, Barbies or Polly Pockets. I do have to admit I am looking forward to playing with Lego's and construction trucks though :)
However, despite my minor concerns as we venture into the unknown, I can't wait to meet this little guy. Who is he? What will he be like? Will he be as big a trouble maker as his daddy was? Yikes! I can't wait!