Will It Be Pink or Blue?

This is the big week. A few days from now we'll know the sex of what's been baking for the last 4.5 months. Will it be a girl or a boy? Will the nursery be filled with pinks or blues? We'll be happy either way but the not knowing is an overwhelming feeling. Each night I think about the little one but the direction of my thoughts depend on the sex of the baby. Will the baby wear frilly dresses or little bow ties? Will it be a daddy's girl or a momma's boy? The questions go on and on. I'll be glad to know what we're having so I can start planning and calling the baby by its name instead of always referring to it as IT. The excitement and anticipation are overpowering and I really hope the kid isn't shy during the ultrasound. It couldn't really be that cruel to make its parents wait any longer.