Meet Brody....He was born July 17th 2008.. Best day ever!! I'll keep the details of how I became prego with Brody to a minimum :)(I know you appreciate that).. But Clint and I decided we wanted to start trying to have a baby on November 1st 2007.. I found out I was pregnant Nov 23rd!!! We were shocked at how fast I got pregnant but not that I was pregnant... It was so funny actually!! Clint came home from hunting and I had been keeping this secret from him all day... He walked in the door and I told him I was pregnant!! He said how?! Show me the test!... He thought I was joking I guess... But I wasn't!!! :).. So 9 months and 31 lbs later here was Brody!!! It was so easy!! The pregnancy, the labor everything!! Brody was a great baby.. Very happy.. Just didn't wanna sleep.. That was a nightmare.. But now he is a wonderful sleeper so its ok...We think Brody is amazing.. As does every parent about their child.. It's just insane how much you can love somebody.. The cycle is interesting... You love your parents more than anything, you love your toys more than anything, you love your first boyfriend more than anything.. Then just when you think the love you have for your spouse is the greatest love you'll have this beautiful life is put in your arms... And here's this feeling that you've never had flooding over you and you don't even know how to explain it!!! It's amazing..I stopped working once I had Brody.. I just couldn't part with him.. There can be struggling times but its all worth it!! I love being a stay at home mom! My husband works hard and it pays off! I have got to see all the special first moments...
Brody loves his Sissy.. sometimes :)... As sweet as Brody is , he's still 2 and doesn't like sharing his momma and dadda.. But he try's very hard.. He gives her kisses and hugs that are more like chokes but its sweet!! Brody is rotten... Like the type of rotten that you can see all over his face... You can tell when he's up to something. It's funny.. He loves fish sticks but thinks it's chicken. I tell him its fish but he doesn't believe me. Thinks he needs a Popsicle every 30 minutes (he doesn't get one) His newest thing is Christmas. If he see's light's, gifts, wrapping paper, trees and Santa he says "Dat's Chrrrristmas".. He draws out the R and says it with this funny accent.. He's a goose!! Anyway, that's my mister and we love him very much!!
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