Telling the World

Note to self: Never, ever, ever, tell a 3-year-old something if you want it to remain a secret.

This morning when I dropped the kids off at daycare, one of the ladies, Rose, followed me into the kitchen area and asked, "Jennifer, are you expecting? Gabe's been telling all of the teachers that you're going to have a baby, and we didn't think he'd come up with that on his own."

Well, what can you say? My secret is becoming less and less of a secret with each passing day. That's all right, I guess. If something were to happen, I'd want people to know as well. For the most part, I'm a pretty transparent person.

But come Christmas, just remind me not tell Gabe what I've gotten Al. That little boy is a jabbermouth.