Three weeks, 21 days. However I say it I know the time won't fly by enough. I saw this adorable print today while searching Etsy, it read: Life is not always black and white. Let's be real folks, I don't deal well with grey. I have a feeling this baby will teach me that... real fast. I am a planner, I need to know my next move before I am even done with my current situation. I am actually considering buying the print for baby's room. It will be a good reminder for me!
Any who, a lot of people have asked me, what do you really want... boy? girl? And really from the get-go I honestly do not have a preference for one over the other. At the end of the day, I say a health baby. I honestly mean it.
I want both for totally different reasons.
Boy - nothing to me beats the adorable cuteness of a baby boy. They are trouble and I love it! Boys love there mamas tons when they are young and being a sports mom (while I may not be all that athletic) would be so fun.
Girl - The clothes. I would be in trouble, but oh the fun I would have. I look back at my relationship with my dad and he loved nothing more than having a little girl. I think Eric would be so much like that, and that is why I would also love a girl. To watch my husband be the dad of a girl. I am pretty sure it would melt my heart everyday.
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