This one was esp fun for me to recall now that my oldest is 18 years old, finished school and learning to drive that once upon a time I wondered if he was a boy or a girl.
My breasts are tender, I feel ratty and bloated, the test is positive.
I am pregnant.
I am hopeful, excited but a little concerned and wary as well.
Will this be it, this pregnancy ending in a live, squirmy life changing baby?
If you’re a boy I love the names Joshua and Jonathan, for a girl Sarah or Hannah. I want to buy stuff, cuddly toys and décor items. Please let the doctor see, don’t be so shy. My first born, I really want a boy first, but if you’re a girl, I still want you. I want you, little one to feel loved and accepted regardless. But I want to know which will you be? Will my days be filled with toilet talk, dirt and noise or flowers, tea parties and emotional turmoil? Just a little peek, a little hint?