I don't know if he gets it.
Does he get it?
I asked him often, "Is the baby in my tummy a brother or a sister?"
He would usually say sister, unless someone else was listening, in which case it was usually a brother.
He talked about the little girl baby coming to sleep in the tiny toy cradle at our house.
He said he would share his animals and help her put on her pajamas.
Nate was sure it was a girl.
My dad was sure it was a girl.
(He was also sure Calvin was a girl.)
I had two dreams that it was a boy.
But of course it's a girl.
(And my due date is a bit hazy... it's a little tiny girl)