POPPING the question - boy or girl?
18 weeks and 2 days. I remember this day like it was yesterday. There are only a few big things you anticipate in your life and finding out the gender of your first born child is definitely at the top of that list. Up until this day I was forced to buy green, yellow, and gray items until I was blue in the face (no pun intended). My money was on a boy, 100%. Call it “mother’s intuition” or whatever. I had already secretly started buying little boy things and was stashing them in our spare bedroom closet. Cj’s money was also on a little boy, obviously. He has always dreamed of having a little boy he could coach in baseball and do all of the “big manly stuff” with. And for those of you who know me probably already know that he heard the “anything a boy can do a girl can do better” speech. Girl power and all that. My best friend Ally planned a gender reveal party for the day we had our gender appointment. We planned it all out - the tech would put the gender in an envelop...