on my birthday, I found out I was pregnant with Noah. I cried, but not tears of joy. I was totally shocked because I hadn't decided if I wanted to have another baby. It took me a few months to get used to the idea. Then when we found out we were having a boy, that took more time to get used to. Now Noah is 4 months old and he's such a special part of our lives! He's so sweet. He "talks" a lot. He recently started rolling over from his back to his stomach, so he likes to sleep on his side. He's already ticklish and Brian and I love to make him laugh. Hannah's in love with him too.