What Will It Be???

Tomorrow's the day.  We find out if baby # 3 is a boy or girl.  I've had so many people ask me what I think this little one is going to be, and I truly have no idea.  I never had a feeling with either one of my girls.  The girls have definite thoughts about this though.

Eva:  "Well, I really want a boy, but I think it's going to be a girl."

These pictures have nothing to do with this post. But what's a post without pictures, right? 

Aubrey: "It's a girl."  No thinking about it, she KNOWS it's a girl.  In the beginning she was emphatic that it was a boy.  I have a feeling no matter which way it goes, she's going to say she was right.

I'm so excited/nervous right now.  I can't wait to see my baby tomorrow and I'm just praying that everything is forming exactly as it should be.  This pregnancy has been a little nerve wrecking for me.   I thought that the further along that I got, the more sure I would be in the baby's health.  That's the way that it's gone in the past.  This time I'm more nervous the further along that I get.  Our last miscarriage was hard for me to deal with, so I think the fear builds a bit knowing that if something happens it's gonna be that much harder the closer I get.  I've kind of been counting down the days to each appointment just so I can hear that heartbeat and confirm everything is going ok.  I've been able to feel movement for a few weeks now and when the baby is still (or I'm unable to feel it) for a day, I find myself just praying for one kick, one roll, just something so I know that the baby is ok.

So...I can't wait for tomorrow!  I've never been so excited about an ultrasound.

 Boy or girl, I really truly don't care, I just can't wait to see our baby.  Then, I can't wait to tell the girls!