Lately, the boys have been encouraging Nate and I to pick a name for the baby. When we tell them that we are still thinking about baby names, they begin suggesting names that are interesting, traditional or just plain not going to work.
This morning, as Jerzy was having his breakfast, he made sure to reiterate to me the importance of naming the baby (as if I didn't already know):
Jerzy: Mom, we have to name the baby *something* because "Nothing" is not a good name.
The little guy that is growing inside of me is already being looked after by his brothers-and they haven't even met him yet. I think he's one lucky little guy.