And Then There Were Three (38 + ?)

One day, a routine hospital appointment turned into a birthday. And out of the bottle came one Henry Giles Jeffcoat, formerly TJ, formerly resident at no. 1, Uterus Way.

I will tell you all about it soon. Until then, all you really need to know is that he has daddy’s ears and feet, does a hilariously unrestrained piggy squeal when he’s annoyed, and smells so delicious it’s all I can do not to sniffle him right up.

I have only accidentally called him TJ four times. I was worried I’d miss him, this baby-bump persona we’d invented and I’d carried around for eight months, but this boy of mine is about ten thousand times better than anything we imagined.


2 thoughts on “And Then There Were Three (38 + ?)

  1. Congratulations!! What wonderful news! And what a great name. 🙂 I can’t wait to hear about it all — when you have time, of course. I know you are enjoying every minute — those first few days are so special. Lots of love to all three of you!


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