We had our ultrasound Tuesday morning and found out that the newest Storc will be another little boy!
Our first thought was "what in the world are we going to name this one?". We debated for so long over Tate that there seriously may not be another name out there. Not really, of course, but it could be d-day before we agree to something.
The little guy is developing well, on par and on schedule. He was sleeping during the ultrasound and was quite annoyed at being bothered. And so it begins...
Tate had pinkeye this week and a virus that acted like Strep. He was a miserable little guy for a few days, but we saw a few glimpses of Well Tate today and are assured he'll be back to normal in no time. Besides, he got quality time with Grandma and Grandpa (which means cookies and no naps).
