- garrett knew i was pregnant when i didn't think i was. he didn't say much because well, he's smart. he's learned me. he knows when it is a good time to argue with me and when it is not. besides - in the long run, he ended up being right. so burn on me, right?
- when we went in for an 8 week appointment, the nurse heard a fast heartbeat & said "oh, its a girl" and garrett said he knew deep down that mikey was going to be a boy. again, he didn't say anything because of the what-if-i-was-wrong? thought. again though - he was right.
- around july, garrett started predicting that mikey would be born on september 11th. this one he voiced. when i was scheduled last friday for an induction i thought finally i would have him beat! i didn't think it was possible that i'd be in labor til the next day... and technically i wasn't. around 11 pm friday night they turned the labor off & called for a c-section. only there was one more person in line before me... so ours was scheduled for a little after midnight. which meant that mikey was born after midnight. on september 11th. he won again. he's always right! at this point, i don't mind.
garrett is a wonderful daddy. i love watching him hold his boy. his little mini me.