So, Ethan has finally brought up the subject of wanting a little brother...
YIKES!
I have purposely never brought these kinds of things up in front of him,
because I don't want to ask the poor kid, "hey! So, do you want a little brother or sister"?
Why, you ask...?
because I don't want to ask the poor kid, "hey! So, do you want a little brother or sister"?
Why, you ask...?
Because I CAN'T DELIVER!
I was wondering when the day would come that he would ask about having a brother or a sister...
& I don't think he really understands completely what it means to not have one...
but, he sees his cousins and his friends...and most of them all have brothers or sisters...
so, naturally, I knew at some point, questions would come up...
Lord...I really wish I could give it to him...
let me tell you what a terrible feeling it is to not only want something so badly yourself...
but now your child wants it too...
but now your child wants it too...
I always imagined myself telling him all about who was in mommy's belly
and what it would mean to be a Big Brother...
and what it would mean to be a Big Brother...
I can just picture him being so kind and gentle with the baby...
or talking to my belly while sitting on the couch...
or talking to my belly while sitting on the couch...
I just don't know...
I just don't know if he will ever be a Big Brother...
I wish I could tell him yes...
Just hang on a bit and Mama will give you one...
I'm still trying...
I can't not try...
I don't know how not to...
{oh, and by the way, he doesn't really want a baby sister...}
{he really wants a brother...just in case you are listening God...}