September 29th, 2007 and we found out the sex of our baby. It’s a boy! We were a little crushed when we found out that it wasn’t a girl, but I had a feeling that we were having a boy. A big part of me was screaming girl, but I knew it wasn’t true. I would have dreams about it being a boy. Not once did I have a dream of a girl, even though my husband would tell me to dream about a girl.
I’m still very happy though. My baby is growing well and is perfectly healthy in every way. My doctor told me that all my test results to check for Down Syndrome and other diseases came back negative. My baby has no abnormalities of any kind. Not only that but now my three-year-old has a little brother, and he’s very excited about that. When I ask him who’s in mommy’s tummy he smiles real big and says, “Tristan!” All the time he runs up and tells me that he wants to kiss the baby, or that he wants to give the baby lovin’s. It makes me so happy to know that he already has so much love for his baby brother.
