It seems surreal to me that we will be finding out the gender of this little one in a mere couple of weeks. Actually, just like we did with Jobie, we'll be asking the ultrasound technician to tuck away the results into a sealed envelope. We have some special family members arriving into town next month and we've decided to wait in opening the news until they are here with us. (But check back with me on that in a couple of weeks, after the envelope has sat on my countertop for a few days, and I'm doing everything in my power not to take a peek!)
I'm battling one of the worst colds I've ever had and am crossing my fingers that it decides to vanish quickly. Mostly because of the sheer panic that arises in my soul after a surprise sneeze or coughing bout. (ahem) Ah, pregnancy, thank you for keeping me humble.
p.s. By the way, I'm thinking baby boy. And Graeme firmly believes we are naming the baby Moses. We hope to clear up the uncertainty of both these thoughts in the next few weeks. (smile)
p.s.s. Congratulations, Lacie Wright, you're the winner of the SkipHop giveaway!