Boy or Girl?!?!

18 Weeks.

Mike and I had our 18 week ultrasound and instead of the US tech telling us 

in the office with a belly covered in jelly, 

I brought a baby girl outfit and a baby boy outfit wrapped up and asked her 

to hand us the one we should open.

Before we opened it, we had a beautiful dinner at the beach

and the waitress even brought us dessert with a blue and pink candle to celebrate!

We then walked out to the water and sat on a bench and took one last moment of ignorance 

of whether it was a mr or miss strang growing inside. 

Or as we have so tactfully been saying, "pee pee or picachu?"

 I peeked inside and tried not to look until I was ready. 

I took one deep breath and opened the box.  

Here's what we saw!!

Our ultrasound tech even taped THE crucial picture from the U/S that we hadn't seen yet 

(that showed us the goods).

So everyone we know, except for 3 people, including strangers, family and friends, 

and Michael and I even, were wrong! 

Don't let me pick your lottery numbers, people.

Yep, me wearing that pink bra really didn't prove anything! It's all blue all the time from here on out!

Oh, who am I kidding, my son will still wear pink!!