...It's a boy! No, wait, ...it's a girl!!
The question today is on gender. Would you race towards your 2nd ultra sound in heated anticipation, paint brush in hand, so you can paint your nursery pink or blue when you get home? Or are you a neutral, green and brown gal, who'd rather 'keep it a surprise'?
Personally, I figured it would be a huge surprise either way, so I opted to know I had a penis inside me for the second time since conception lol. My bouncing baby boy is everything that was promised and more. But has anyone ever been told the wrong gender?
With all the effort it takes to prepare for bub, I'd be inclined to keep the pink ribbons and lacey dresses in the hope nobody notices the difference (I could always foot the psychiatrry bill later) ;)