We got to see our little uncooperative Bumblebee today. Everything the tech could see looked good, we’ll need to have another ultrasound to double check the things the baby wouldn’t show (an arm, face in profile, and I’m not sure what else she was looking for).

On our way to the appointment Adam told me that we “should have gone to Five Guys for lunch because they make delicious food there”. I asked him what was wrong with the hot dog I made him for lunch, and he told me “It was good Mama, but Five Guys’ hot dogs are really delicious”.

He also told me (in the same car ride) that when the new baby gets here he and Luke are going to go live with Papa and Mabel. He seems to have thought this out because he had an answer for every question I asked.

Me: Who will watch you during the day when Mabel and Papa are working?

Adam: I will watch Luke and Luke will watch me.

Me: Who will feed you lunch?

Adam: I can just pretend lunch is breakfast and get breakfast food from the pantry.

Me: What if Luke needs a new diaper?

Adam: You can come change it Mama.

Me: What about all your clothes and toys?

Adam: I will take them there. They have room.

Me: Why not just stay in our house? There is lots of room for you and Luke and a new baby.

Adam: Because if we go to Papa’s house there will be two grown-ups and two kids and we will have too many kids at our house.

Me: Well, I will miss you a lot.

Adam: It’s okay Mama. You can come visit me every day.