It hit me the other day. Another little boy.

I mean, we’ve known for at least a month now, but apparently it took awhile to sink in. I think it was while I was telling a friend a story about the giant hole Truck put in his bedroom wall. Using a plastic hammer.

Or maybe it was when Truck tripped over the remote control truck, which he had left on the stairs, and gave himself a bloody nose. He cried for a good 40 seconds before asking if his truck was okay.

It could have been when Truck woke me up at 6am on a Saturday, just to confirm that he didn’t have school that day. And, oh, by the way, could he play his monster truck game?

At some point, it started to sink in.

We’re having another little boy.

Slightly Similar Nonsense:

• Heart Breaker
• Truck gets banged up
• Off to School
• Heart Break
• Dose of Happy Monday