Rosenberg Jr.—Take Two

Okay, so those of you who read my wife’s LJ already know this. For the rest of you, I apologize. I’ve been remiss. I blame it on the current wisdom that you’re not supposed to tell anyone until second trimester, because the risk factor the first few months is so high.
But yes, we are expecting our second child. Sometime early January, so possibly a New Year’s baby. No idea on gender yet, though we will find out when we can. So far everything looks good. The doctor actually said a few weeks back that we could tell people, but I tend to err on the side of caution.
This means, of course, that I have two to three years to convert my garage before I lose my current office. No pressure there.
Our little girl has been great about the pregnancy so far. She loves babies, and keeps kissing my wife’s belly. So does the cat, who is curling up and purring for this baby the same way he did for our daughter. It’s all very sweet.
More as it progresses. We’re thrilled, though. Especially since my wife is having none of the problems she had the first time around—some morning sickness, the expected back pains, but nothing else. Which is great.