One week from today, Mr. BB and I will finally have the opportunity to see the second picture of our baby-to-be. As previously posted, the first photo was taken precisely 12 weeks ago … not that I’m counting. We knew then that the wait to the monumental 20 week ultrasound was going to be a long one, but it seems that the closer we get, the slower times passes. And while I am trying to be patient, I am absolutely over the moon about being able to know the gender of Baby Brickner, and also (more importantly) to get the next glimpses of a healthy boy or girl.
So the final guesses are coming in … and there certainly doesn’t seem to be a swing in any one direction. My mom? Her mother’s intuition says boy, and my sister agrees. My husband’s side of the family? All seem to envision a future in pink. My closest friends seem to be thinking boy, while most of those at my work favor a girl.
And the actual parents-to-be?! We don’t have a feeling at all. Sure, my husband (as most men do) seems to forsee a baby boy to bring fishing and in his Jeep … but I know a little girl would steal his heart. Me, I don’t seems to have that “mother’s intuition” I’ve been told can be so strong.
It looks like we will have a wait a little bit longer. Hope it goes fast.
I CAN’T WAIT!
I CAN’T WAIT!