We decided not to find out if we were having a boy or a girl this time around. While at the ultrasound, the tech asked if we wanted to have the "evidence" on the DVD they give us. I said that would be fine, since we don't really watch those. Then she forgot to put it on. So she gave us pictures in an envelope. I thought that would be fine too. Then the envelope sat on my dresser for a month, taunting me.
So I gave Beau a choice. Burn the envelope or open it to find out what we were having. So, on Mother's Day, we opened it.
Can't wait to meet the little guy.
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