I'm going to be a big sister!
(Well, actually, I prefer the term 'little sister who is older'...since I'm not really big yet.)
The vast majority of the time, I am very excited about this new development. I already enjoying talking to the baby and giving him/her hugs and kisses each night.
Mommy and Daddy have spent the last few months covertly preparing me for this big news, which I think was a wise move on their part. I already know that when the baby first comes out, it will only eat, sleep, cry, and pee/poop. I also know that you have be veeeeery gentle with little babies...although I think my interpretation of the word 'gentle' may be different than Mommy's.
Our baby's due date is July 14 but, judging by how things tend to go in our family, the actual delivery date will likely be later than that.
In just 4 weeks Mommy and Daddy will get to find out if the baby is a boy or a girl. My thoughts are leaning towards girl, but I keep reminding myself (and anyone else who asks) that it could be a boy. If I end up being right, though, this is probably how Daddy will feel about living in a house full of women: