A few months ago, Chris informed me that he wanted our baby to be born in Texas. I, in turn, informed him that that would involve a 9 months pregnant woman flying 2,000 miles then flying back with a week old infant... No. My dad came up with an answer.
He requested that a new state flag be flown over the Texas capitol building on the day of our wedding anniversary, June 12, then shipped to or address in New Jersey thereafter. We will take the flag with us to the local hospital so that our baby can be born under the Texas flag. Oh yes. I know you are mad-impressed! So am I.
More on our anniversary: I craved salmon, so we dressed pretty and went to a pretty restaurant together to celebrate. I really like being married to my husband. This morning, after Chris said our morning prayer and kissed me goodbye on the forehead, I laid there and thought to myself, I don't think it could get any better than this. I have the lovingest of husbands and his baby boy in my belly. I'm almost too happy. :)