Our Little Girl is half baked! I'm halfway there and I can't believe it. I feel my belly is about to permanently pop, it comes out at night or after tons of water.
It's odd, I feel like the time has flown so quickly, and yet, at the same time I feel like I've been pregnant forever. I love feeling her move more and more every day. I'm learning to tell the difference between our little peanuts squirming and my stomach's rumbling. My belly is starting to itch like crazy and a couple people have told me that I've got that "pregnant glow." I can't see anything different in my face, but who knows - maybe it's just because I'm happy!
Since I am still not 100% convinced Its a Girl, I was looking on the internet at old wives' tales that will supposedly tell me if I'm having a boy or a girl. It was entertaining, but some of them were really off-the-wall. According to the book, if I crave a lot of fresh fruit, I'm evidently having a girl. That was all I ate the 1st Trimester. If my left breast is bigger than the right during pregnancy, I'm having a girl; if the right is bigger, it'll be a boy. If they are the same size, I'm in for a surprise! If my age at conception and the year of conception are both even or both odd, the baby is a girl. If one is even and one is odd, the baby is a boy. I was even age and odd year. :) Every time we applied one of the tales to me, we got a different result…so much for ancient wisdom!
Brendan and I started talking names again. It's funny how kids we knew as children taint us forever. We've also ruled out several names that were ex-boyfriends or girlfriends.
We get confirmation that it is a girl in one week...I just need to hear it one more time to believe it and start the nursery!
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