Owen has been enjoying my nickname for the baby this past weekend. I've come to call it "Bean". I know this might sound a little odd, but there is a story behind it. When I was young, my Grandma Bongers would always throw a jelly bean in the bottom of our ice cream cones. I would then sit on the back porch with my cousins and we would guess which color she had given us (I always hoped for red), but we would never find out until we finished the cone.
I now find my self in a similar situation. Everyone is guessing if we are having a boy or girl. We will just have to wait the 9 months to find out what color we will bring the baby home in...blue or pink (this time I don't have a preference)! So, there you have it, Bean Yaklin. :)
