We find out the sex in FOUR DAYS!
I’m beside myself with excitement! Some days I hope it’s a boy. Other days I hope it’s a girl. Either way seems like great news. I’m just excited to know!
All the dudes I’ve asked think it’s a boy: my husband, father-in-law, and brother. All the ladies, of course, think it’s a girl: one aunt on my mom’s side and one on my dad’s side.
Then there was my dream of having a girl. But for the next month I was convinced it’s a boy. Who knows!
I want a girl because, well, I’m one! I want a boy so he doesn’t experience the sense of “not fitting in” I have. But a girl could be super artistic and intuitive and emotional. And a boy could have cool hobbies like being a boy scout! And, uh, other gender stereotypes like that.
Counting down the days!