It's a...

Boy!

I really didn't think I cared which sex the baby is. Then I was sitting in the chair during the ultra sound and in my mind I was saying, please let it be a boy...and it was.

I surprised Brad (I told him our appt. had been rescheduled) and then went on my own. That night as we celebrated at his family's Christmas I wrapped a little glove and ball and told him he might be needing this pretty soon. It took awhile to figure it out, the ultra sound pictures underneath the glove that read, "It's a Boy!" helped too. But needless to say he was shocked and so excited. I loved the look on his face and now as he has begun to dream about what it will be like to have a son, I can hardly wait. He is going to have a blast. I'm thrilled!