Let me set the scene.
It was a gorgeous summer evening, we were sitting in the backyard with Uncle C and Aunty E sharing a bottle (let’s not lie, a few bottles) of wine. The children were sleeping, miraculously at the same time, the stars were aligned.
Dave and I congratulated ourselves on being awesome parents. We were so awesome, in fact, we should absolutely have more. (Okay, we’d had more than a few bottles of wine).
Fast forward 3 months and I just couldn’t shake this stomach flu. After a particularly busy morning, I fell on to the couch and pleaded with Dave to stay home from work. There was no way I could even make it up the stairs to collect Miss E. On a whim, I picked up a pregnancy test. We both laughed…. I was still breastfeeding and we couldn’t even remember if we had even found time for some special cuddles since Miss E’s birth.
Anyway……..I’ll let Miss E and Miss A tell you the rest…..
*Spoiler alert…. Gender is revealed.