Looks like we’re redecorating the nursery, because McBaby is a BOY!
I won’t lie; I was disappointed for a solid 4 minutes. My visions of tutus and Barbies and cookie making were suddenly replaced with, well, no visions at all. I had never pictured my life with a baby boy, so there was no scenario to start imagining. All I could think about was the wonderful girly activities I would be missing.
But then I looked at my sweet husband. So handsome and athletic and kind and capable. And I thought, “I get to have a little version of him.”
And that, my friends, is exponentially better than anything I ever could have imagined.