So, we find out tomorrow. Finally! I’ve been going between really excited and anxious (over the health portion of the ultrasound) for about three weeks now.
I can’t wait to find out. At this point, I really don’t care if it’s a boy or a girl. At first I was completely set on a girl, it just somehow seemed like it SHOULD be a girl, not even because I especially wanted a girl. It’d be the first granddaughter for Nathan’s parents, the first grandchild for my parents, and the first great-grandchild for my grandma.
Actually I think a boy would be easier for some reason. Maybe because I’m scared of a girl being like me. (I’m sorry, again, mom!) I was a colicky baby, a bratty child, a rebellious teenager….. But although I still have a temper, I hope a more appreciative daughter now that I’m an…. Adult.
Anyway… I guess it will all just work out how it works out. I can’t believe we’ll know at this time tomorrow…..