I can't tell you how shocked I was to hear, "It looks like you're having a little girl" this morning.
Shocked, I tell you. As in I audibly gasped. I said that my gut told me this baby was another boy, and boy, was I wrong.
All day as I've been sharing our exciting news, I get more and more (and more and more) excited each time I say, "It's a girl!"
Someone seems to have known this little squish was a girl all along. Anytime we have asked Camden if he wanted a baby brother baby sister - he always responded with, "sister." I usually chalked his response up to the fact that we said "sister" last, so he was just repeating the last word he heard. But then if you asked him if he wanted a brother, he would say, "no," and if he wanted a sister, he would say, "yes." Weird, right?
Things took a turn for adorable town when his Auntie Rachel got him a big brother book for Christmas and for the past week (without any sort of help or guidance) he's been referring to it as his "sister book." I guess it really is his sister book now!
We can't wait to meet this little lady.