We got to see Foster Son yesterday. His mom called us and invited us to meet them somewhere, so of course we went. Foster Sons's 20 year old sister was visiting from out-of-town and she was there, too, with her 2 month old baby boy.
Elise is over 1 month older than Foster Son's nephew, but Little Nephew weighs more than Elise. He's shorter than Elise, too, so he looked all round and plump. Not fat, just baby chub.
I liked Foster Son's sister. She was nice. We compared notes about our babies and our pregnancies-- isn't that what mothers of new babies always do? She never got any morning sickness. So a small, teeny tiny part of me resented her for a split second, but then I got over it. She's got plenty of other problems. I don't need to be wishing retroactive morning sickness on the poor girl.
Little Nephew still had a tiny little newborn baby cry. Funny to see a baby that's bigger than Elise still have such a little cry.
Elise doesn't see many babies, so I thought she'd be interested in Little Nephew. Nope. She didn't care at all that there was another tiny little person sitting next to her. Didn't even care when he cried. Maybe Little Nephew just wasn't her type.
Andrew got to meet hi first baby friend on Friday (other than Elise, who we know he will LOVE). Andrew wasn't too interested, but the 8 month old friend was! He also made spit bubbles and grumbling noises during the entire graduation ceremony we were attending. What fun :)
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