Since The Duchess never cooperated when we hit the 20 week mark, we weren’t holding our breath this time. I think a big part of us expected to walk away not knowing. That has been our experience. So when the technician turned to us and said, “I think it’s pretty obvious,” I sat looking, knowing what we were having and felt this strange finality wash over me. We actually know who will greet us in 4 1/2 months. A little boy.
I had a hunch that was based on ABSOLUTELY NOTHING except the fact that I don’t feel out of my mind with this pregnancy, and with The Duchess – oh did I have my moments.
It will be so interesting to see if the world of boys really is different since we have spent the last two years getting to know a little girl. One thing I know for sure, if Thomas and Cars end up being his thing – this kid hit the big sister jackpot.