I blinked at least eight times and squinted to make out the little line she was describing on the screen. Didn't see it. I asked her over and over, "are you sure?"
She was sure.
But I'm still not sure.
I was 100% convinced that I was having another little boy. Not because I preferred a boy. I was delighted either way. But I just had that vibe.
Guess my vibe was off on this one:).
And now I am trying to absorb the blissful reality that I will have a little girl.
Bows. Braided hair. Mary Janes. Leggings. Slumber parties. Barbies.
So shocking. And so very wonderful.