I ended up not really doing anything special for our little gender reveal on Friday. I had the sonographer put the results in an envelope which Hubs and I opened together when he passed by the house between his brief and heading back to his office. Baby #3 ended up being exactly what we were expecting.
Even though I had a bit of hope that things might go in Hubster’s favor because of some of the wive’s tales in last week’s post, it turns out that we’ll be having another baby girl! It was the Chinese gender predictor that really got my hopes up that Hubs would get his boy. No such luck.
Twenty-ish weeks from now, we’ll be a household of four ladies, one papa, and a neutered Caesar. My hubba bubba will be all on his own.
Twenty-ish years for now, we’ll be paying for three weddings. For now, we’ll be saving money by passing down the same clothes that all the other lovely ladies have worn.
Although it may have been nice to have a boy, I take comfort in knowing that I have plenty of practice when it comes to girls.
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