Zane is the Name!

Well, the title of this post says it all! After much too much time deliberating, we finally decided. Actually Jody said to Mike, "The boy needs to be named." Mike said, "Okay, you do it." Well, actually there was a little more said than that, but I'm sure you all get the point.
We actually really like his Vietnamese name (Danh, pronounced Yawn). Jody was beginning to feel a bit like Grammy Gigs (Yanic, Danh, whatever your name is....get over here!).
We are all settling in and the little guy fits in so well it has become difficult to imagine what our family was like before he arrived. He still loves food and goes up to the refridgerator about 12 times a day and gives it a good kick. Maybe he is expecting it to pop open. He does "the yoghurt dance" several times a day. It is STILL his favorite food. He also loves his swimming lessons. His favorite part of the lesson is when the instructor dunks him under. Mommy doesn't quite do it right! Yanic loved this too when he was a tiny tot swimmer. No, Mommy didn't do it the right way then either!
Thank you all for following us on our journey. We hope you enjoyed reading as much as we enjoyed adding our journal entries and reading your comments. Take care, The Boulet 5