Out of the mouths of babes

Remember back in December when Ryan totaled his car?  Of course, how could we forget that fun day?  Apparently this has caused Eva to have great anxiety over her daddy's driving.  She is always telling him to be careful, etc.  Tonight, on the way to the grocery store, Ryan was driving.  As we were pulling out of our parking spot at our apartment, he didn't see a car coming, so I fairly calmly told him to "whoa! Whoa! WHOA!".  (calmly and lovingly, of course)  Eva then told her daddy, "Be careful daddy so you don't break any more cars."  Ryan and I died laughing.  

I've also had lots of questions on what we were going to name our little man.  We seriously have no idea.  We are open to suggestions.  We aren't keeping it a secret just to drive anyone crazy, we just don't know.  We had a girl name picked out (which I'm not gonna tell, just in case we get a girl later, I don't want anyone stealing!) because we kind of expected another girl for some reason.  

Anyway, all that to say, I asked Eva tonight what she wanted to name her little brother.  She answered, "Suzie!"  Okay, sure.  Suzie it is.  This weekend she also told me she wanted to name him "Boy."  Appropriate, but not what we're looking for.  Hopefully we'll come up with something wonderful before it's time to bring him home from the hospital.  

You know, they won't let you take a baby home without naming him.  Ahh, the pressure!  I promise to keep you all posted on our progress.  We'll take suggestions!