Gender Reveal
Who cares if it’s a boy or girl? I just want a healthy baby. Somehow, deep down if I’m honest with myself, I wanted a girl. It just made sense to be putting on my makeup with a mini-me trying on my lipstick for the first time. I could already picture it.
BLUE
We are having a boy. I was mostly surprised, not disappointed. I thought I had tapped into that motherly intuition everyone talks about. Nope. Dead wrong. It’s a boy. I’m so excited to know the gender of our baby though. Now I can officially go on a shopping spree without my husband telling me it doesn’t make sense to get clothes for both a boy and a girl.