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Monday, April 30, 2007

Okay, BIG drum roll!

This morning we finally had our BIG ultrasound.

You know, there's a lot to be said for women's intuition. A lot to be said for a mother's intuition. Sometimes, you just know that you know something.

Yesterday in church, The Coach and I wrote down some great boy names that we were really happy with and very excited about. (important to note we weren't doing this during the sermon or anything juvenile like that . . . just during the pass the plate portion of the service . . .) I have been shopping little boys' clothes and found some darling sports-themed bedding. I've been watching my friends interact with their sweet little boys and observing that special bond between mother and son. You know, just really getting into this whole baby boy thing, because I really, really knew that in September we would be bringing home a baby boy of our own.

But then again, there's something to be said for being surprised. Really, genuinely, truly surprised.

It's a girl.