What a fabulous weekend! I hope everyone’s Labor Day weekend was as good! Great times and fantastic weather! Windows open in the house all weekend, plenty of sunshine and beautiful temps!
I got to have lunch with my cousin/sister/best friend K on Saturday and she brought me three bags full of baby stuff! It was the very first baby stuff we’d gotten – surprisingly I hadn’t even purchased anything yet. It was so fun to look through and then show Walleye! Saturday night we visited my MIL.
Sunday after Mass, I cleaned and started to get things ready for the BBQ while Walleye and my BIL fixed Walleye’s brakes and Sunday night we grilled ribs.
Monday was my favorite day! It was a date day with Walleye. We slept in, then went to a county park about 20 minutes from our house and did some walking of the trails, had a picnic lunch, stopped by Treasure City (the biggest tourist trap gift shop I have ever seen) and ended the date with a shake from DQ!
It really was a fantastic weekend.
Saturday night we went to my MIL’s to tell her and called my BIL over – which was perfect because Free Loader was in town picking up her kids from the mall so she wasn’t able to be there.
It went ok telling my MIL and BIL. My MIL started in on all sorts of advice – from telling me we told too early as a lot can still happen until after 3.5 months (I’m telling you she doesn’t get that a lot has changed in the medical world since she was a nurse 25+ years ago). She went on and on about not sharing the name with anyone until after the baby is born. And then how we are not supposed to give in to the nursery decorating business and actually spend any money to decorate the nursery with a specific theme. I tried to let it all go in one ear and out another but it was hard. She does it with this whiny almost crying tone of voice and just doesn’t know when to stop reiterating her point. This could be a long few months ahead of us if she keeps this up!
My BIL was ecstatic! I don’t think I have ever seen him smile so big! It was pretty cute.
We did ask that they not tell anyone, including Free Loader’s kids, until after our BBQ next weekend. We also said we would tell my FIL when he returns from his vacation. And we would tell Walleye’s great aunt after the BBQ (his great aunt lives with my BIL).
After we told them I went home and Walleye went to my BIL’s to look for brake parts and apparently that’s when the not telling anyone rule was broken. I guess Free Loader walked in the garage about 30 minutes later with kid number 4 in tow and the first thing my BIL did was blurt out that we were expecting. Then Sunday when Walleye was over fixing the brakes Free Loader’s 6 year old walked in saying she knew a secret about us and that we were going to have a baby. Seriously?!?! What part of “please don’t tell anyone, including the kids” did they not understand. Now we are certain the kids will say something to Walleye’s Great Aunt before we have a chance or worse my FIL! I am so angry. I am certain that Saturday night when they show up at the BBQ one of them will say something before we have a chance to make our announcement. I did text my BIL that I was disappointed that they told the kids and to be sure no one says anything until after we have a chance to make OUR announcement.
And just when I was starting to be less mad at my BIL over this whole vacation fiasco. Dear God please help me let go of this anger towards my BIL and I suppose Free Loader too.
Thank goodness in a week the news will all be out in the open!