This morning we got some ultrasound pictures of a tiny little baby boy. Elisa’s due date is now July 27. (It’s always hard to tell with Elisa until we get the first ultrasound). We’re excited that Eden will have a little brother to train. 🙂 We hope we can decide on a good boy name.

Eden wanted to play peek-a-boo for half an hour tonight. She’s pretty funny. Afterward she dragged me into the kitchen and sat on the floor. That’s the signal she’s established to ask for a jellybean. So I got down the jellybean jar and I let her take one out. Then I asked her to get one for me too. She accidentally pulled two out. I guess she decided that one should be for her. So she kept trying to put it in her mouth and I kept pulling her hand away. Then she got the bright idea to cover her eyes with one hand, and eat the jellybean with the other hand. I think it was from the peek-a-boo game, and she hoped that I wouldn’t be able to see her.

My heart just goes out to Eden tonight, because of a little thing during dinner. She was eating breaded salmon with us, but what she really wanted was to eat some Cheerios. We gave her a couple of them at first, but then I wanted her to eat more of her dinner. She had tried one bite of salmon and I guess she didn’t really like it. To get her to eat, I told her, “First salmon, then Cheerios.” I gestured back and forth to the salmon and the Cheerios. This is a little game that she started to figure out last week, except last week it was “First potatoes, then jellybeans.” So I think she understood what I was saying.

She looked at the salmon, and she really didn’t want it. She started to bring the fork to her mouth. She grimaced and then she started to cry. A tear rolled down one cheek. But she slowly arced the fork right towards her mouth the whole time. She ate the whole bite. She just looked so mature, forcing herself to do something she didn’t want to do. And as soon as the salmon was in her mouth, she looked at me, just knowing that she deserved some Cheerios. So we treated her really well for the rest of the night. She got all the Cheerios she wanted, and then angel food cake, and eventually a jellybean. That little girl trusts us so much! That’s a privilege we don’t want to take for granted.