Baby No. 2

My first post about my second child. Oh my gosh, I'm going to have a second child. I think reality is hitting. Right now. This second. Ok, moving on. First, I want to start by telling the dream I had the other night about baby no. 2. It starts off with the baby just appearing in my arms while I'm lying in bed. (Thank you stork for letting me skip labor.) So Jake and I realize we have to go to the hospital, cuz you know, we just had a baby. We are running around the house and gathering things up, getting ready to go. Then suddenly I realize we have a huge problem. The only strollers we have are two little toy strollers Kyler has. I'm freaking out because how can we possibly use those to get to the hospital?! And that's when Jake saves the day! He announces we just use the double stroller he bought! I am completely overjoyed saying how wonderful he is. He saved the day. So we are finishing the packing when I tell Jake I have a very weird question for him. "Honey, when the baby came out did you happen to see if it was a boy or a girl?" He says he thinks it is a boy but he will check. He takes off the diaper and confirms it is a boy. He hands him to me while he goes to get another diaper when I realize the baby is about to pee. I start yelling for Jake and realize I don't have time so I hold him over a nearby trash can while he pees everywhere. We get the diaper on and the kids in the side by side stroller. That's when I see it the baby is a miniature version of Kyler. Weird, but adorable. So then Jake and I start discussing names. I guess we decided to just do Jacob with a k so its kacob. Haha, it looks even funnier than it sounds, wait, no it doesn't. Say it, ka-cob. Haha. So we are arguing because he thinks it should be pronounced like kaleb. I have to convince him it is kacob because of how it is spelled. (what would we call him? Cake?) Haha, anyway, the whole time we are arguing I am even more mad because we picked kacob instead of our already picked name. (no, I'm not telling it in this story.) And that was it. I woke up thinking what an awesome dream. Then I told Jake and laughed, told my mom and laughed harder, told Jennifer and typed this and I'm still laughing at how ridiculous it was. Love pregnancy dreams! I'll post more later. I hate blogging on my phone.