Our first doctor's appointment was a whirlwind! Brad was there, but he kind of stayed in the corner with his hunting magazine. He was a little intimidated by the whole thing, and I don't think he really believed it until he saw and heard the heartbeat. His questions for the doctor were, "How many are there?" (his brother has twins) and "When can you tell how tall it's going to be?" After meeting Brad, the doctor assured him height would probably not be a problem. It's hard to imagine loving a peanut this much, but we sure do!
My brother Cole got suprisingly emotional when we told him at Christmas. It was so sweet- he teared up! I got a phone call from him the other day, and he has decided he wants to be called "Super Uncle Cole." I told him he was going to be responsible for teaching the baby how to say that! Mama has decided she'll go by Mia. Baby Harriman is going to be so loved! I guess technically the first Christmas is under our belt. Does having a stocking and already getting presents count?
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