Me: “N! Guess what we are doing on Sunday? We are going to a farm to have a picnic and you can ride a horse!” N: “I don’t want to go”. Me: “But they have a trampoline!” N: “I don’t want to go to the farm” Me: “You can feed the horses and brush them” […]
Not knowing the baby’s gender, we had a boy name and a girl name at the ready. I was absolutely convinced that N was a girl, so much so that I gave no thought to what we would do if we should need to have a Bris. Anyway, once we were in the waiting game […]