For the better part of my pregnancy, I thought it would be great to have a little girl. Someone who her father and I could smother with hugs and kisses and repeat old nursery rhymes with. Then yesterday that all changed. I awoke from my nap after church with this overwhelming desire to have a little boy. A boy who would want to follow his daddy around and have his hair cut like him. How adorable is that? It is kind of strange though, how I just totally flipped like that. Bam. We’ll find out soon enough. Our “anatomy ultrasound” is in 9 days.