Another boy, Ivan predicts

"We're going to have another boy," Ivan told me today when I went to get him after he woke up from his nap and was sitting dazed on the bed, growling for us to come.

"Allen's growing up. He's not a baby," Ivan continued as we started descending the stairs.

"We're going to have another baby," he said.

He totally spooked me. I guess he dreamed about it, but still, it sounded so prophetic.