Clearly law school and teaching has taken a lot of our time
and focus this last year. I am embarrassed to say, it has been since October
since we posted a blog. I suppose it didn’t feel like we were living up to the
name of the blog, “Tibbs’ Travels” because we have been settled into our life
and demanding routine, although we have been taking weekends and vacations to
explore around and about California with friends and family.
However, now we are embarking on a new, wild adventure that
we think may be blog-worthy, or at least interesting to our dear readers – our
family and friends afar. We are going to have a baby! We are thrilled, excited,
overjoyed, overwhelmed and nervous to become parents. Our baby, who we have
been calling “Bibbs”, short for baby Tibbs, is due to arrive in early December.
I found out on March 31st that I was pregnant.
Tim was at work already and I was home alone. This was something we had been
hoping for for quite some time so I was on alert to the possibility that we
might finally have a baby on the way but I was still shocked to see the home
test result. I started crying with joy and trepidation and had to sit down and
let the magnitude of the realization sink in. I decided to wait to tell Tim
until he got home from work that day.
Waiting all day, holding this new secret to myself was
surreal. I felt like I was walking in a dream, until I was able to share the
news. Ironically, I had an errand to run that day that involved buying diapers
to donate to a charity event at school so I found myself browsing the baby
section of Target, feeling hopeful and overwhelmed. I bought the diapers to
donate and also decided to put together a gift bag for Tim as a way of telling
him we were going to have a baby. I bought a packet of nursery hangers and a
tiny onesie that said “My dad is cooler than your dad” on it. I found a card
that said on the outside, “It was never a question of IF, but only a matter of
WHEN” and I wrote “Congratulations, you are going to be a father!” on the
inside of the blank card. I put the whole gift bag together, went to class as
if my day was normal and then waited for Tim to come home.
Tim was surprised to find a present and even more surprised
when he opened it. He was confused by the nursery hangers, but I think he knew
at that point what I was trying to tell him. However, he is the kind of guy who
likes to see things in writing for them to sink in. He picked up the onesie
next, laughed and commented on how small it was. Then he got to the card. When
he read it, I think the words made the message real. He acted surprised, but I
think he had known all along. After a few shocked curse words, he came to give
me a hug and we were able to cry and kiss and enjoy the huge, weighty reality
that we are going to be parents.
Now I am 16 weeks along in the pregnancy and the reality has
taken almost this much time to sink in. We have been documenting, in picture
form, the journey thus far and have so much to share. We want to try to get
back into the blogging habit, both to keep our family updated and also so we
can have a journal of this crazy new adventure we have started. For now, I
think the best way to share how far we have come in just these four short
months is to share these sort of embarrassing photos of Bibbs and me, growing
together.
Oh my gosh, Tim and Chels I LOVE this blog post!!!! Zach and I are both so happy for you...you are going to be wonderful parents!
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