I thought she was a boy. I would have bet money 4 years ago that my oldest child was going to be a boy and no one but the ultrasound tech could have convinced me otherwise. So you can imagine my shock when I was, well, convinced otherwise! I was shocked but not disappointed at all. We were thrilled for Miss O's existence and have been blessed ever since by the Lord with her crazy and dramatic addition to our family.
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I LOVE me those little rosebud lips! |
We found out we were expecting and couldn't have been happier!
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(2 tests just to make sure) |
I decided to go about this pregnancy a bit differently. Unlike with Miss O when I could hardly wait to find out if she was a boy or a girl, I wanted to be surprised about the sex of this baby (yes I'm serious, no, hormones did not transform me into a highly patient, calm and collected Christina).
The love of my life however, took a whole two seconds to tell me I was nuts and that he wanted to know at first confirmed sighting. Thus began the debate towards me initially trying to get him to join my side (with no budging) to at least finding a compromise where he could find out but he wouldn't tell another breathing soul (it felt like a compromise at the time). We had a scheduled ultrasound for the first week of March so we had to come to a decision by then.
The ultrasound technician was a huge team player (team Christina that is) and promised not to say a word, but instead wrote it down on a post-it note and handed to Justin who immediately (without even glancing!!) stuffed it inside his coat pocket. It was then that I started to doubt my
great idea. He left to return back to work before me and later told me that he could only wait until the elevator to peek. The great idea was looking less and less great to me.
I came home and realized that this was a lousy idea (who thought of this anyways?!) and that I was ready for him to tell me...now, that second, not another moment! (hormones anyone?) Thankfully he talked me out of that idea, reassuring me that he had a great idea of how to tell me at a later time and promised I would not have to wait a month (DYING INSIDE). If it had been any other person I would have disregarded him in a heart beat, but my husband is a SUPER creative person (much more than me) and I knew it would be worth the wait. I was convinced by his track record that I would look back and be glad that I didn't try and strong-arm him into spilling the beans now but rather wait for whatever grand scheme he came up with.
It was well worth the wait!
March 27th, my birthday, came and Justin proceeded to spoil me rotten! I received a BEAUTIFUL bouquet of bright spring-colored flowers at my office. He surprisingly had asked off for a half day and brought Miss O to kidnap me and take me out for lunch. When I came home from work at the end of the day I found a super-clean house and a plate full of homemade chocolate cupcakes with candles (pregnant woman's love language)! Miss O was still taking her nap so when Justin asked if I wanted a cupcake before she woke up I was already reaching for one! I bit into the moist cupcake and looked down to find that it had filling inside that was.....
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Oh and no, I didn't catch the fact that there were mustaches on my cupcakes till afterwards... |
BLUE! We were having a baby boy! I couldn't believe it, I was speechless for about two seconds right before I blurted out, "I knew it!'
At the end of July, Titus will make our little family of 3 a family of 4 with even girl/boy teams! We are so incredibly blessed and I can not WAIT to hold my sweet little prince in my arms!
Thank you to all for your prayers and encouraging words that we have received as a family thus far!