Dear Baby B,

Baby B = Baby Boy.  Cause we still don't have any names for you.  I wish you could pick it out yourself.  Sure would make things a lot easier on us.

But look what we got for you.  

Gotta love hand-me-downs (I promise it isn't metallic, like this picture makes it look). It makes me happy/giddy every time I look at it.  It was sitting in my office at work for over two weeks, but we just brought it home and I think it looks so perfect in the corner of our living room.

Mainly because your room still looks like this.  

I promise we will make room for you before you get here.