The other day my gyno told me I was in perfect conditions to have a third baby...
A third baby??? haha!!!
Yet, I thought about it. Gave it some serious consideration.
Finally, I took some decision........ and * things * happened!
... but I just don't know who the father is!
* shrugging *
I'm a modern woman anyway! :P
And, well, it's a boy! He already gets my eyes with such a clever sparkle in them!!!
Check by yourself:
I expect him for next month!
Such a lil tiger, said to be already very adventurous (2,5 weeks old only!)
And then... big boy has a lil sister... I wanted a girl since Joe's death. And they're always stuck together. My flat's tiny but they'd be happy together no? Is it too much work, too many HAIRS?
She's so cute, and shy and I want to protect this lil creature (who seems to have the sensitivity of her mama - ME - !)