See this picture here? This is my baby. This is my BOY baby.
I have known for almost 2 weeks now that this baby is going to be a boy. I think that I am finally used to the idea. I honestly didn't think that I would ever have a son. I thought that My Dear Nathan and I didn't have the ingredients to make a boy. Lo and behold we did. My Dear Nathan is convinced that it was all the drugs that I was on shortly before I got pregnant that did it. Just to clarify....the drugs...they were blood thinners that I was required to inject myself with for 10 days after my surgery to repair a broken ankle. Nothing exciting. Nothing illicit.
Our daughters are all so happy that they will have a baby brother. They have done the little sister thing and are good with what they have. Everyone else that we tell about our son (I still get goosebumps from that word....son....hee hee) is so very happy for us. To the point that I am starting to wonder if anyone would have been happy for us had this baby been another little girl.
I must have subconsciously known that this baby was going to be our boy as I could not for the life of me think of a girls name. We also could not think of middle names for another girl. All of our daughters are named after family members, middle name wise, and there are only a few people left that we thought to name another girl after...only thing was we really didn't like any of their names. Bullet dodged.
This boy will also have middle names from a family member. Unfortunately for our Dads....it will not be them. Our Dad's name's....not our style. As much as My Dear Nathan has protested it in the past our one and only son will be named after the most wonderful man I know...his Father.