So now that I know we’re having a boy (and probably no more babies) I spent the weekend going through
the baby clothes I had packed and saved in case we ever had another girl. On top of that, my sister had been
saving the clothes from her twin girls just in case. So the two of us joined forces this weekend and
went through container and container of clothes. We set aside piles and piles of clothes for relatives, Goodwill,
and Ebay. Do you know the value of matching twin sets on EBay?? It’s insane! And, for the clothes that are
just too stained and worn for someone else, they’ll be going to Goodwill’s scrap center to be used for stuffing
and the like. It was a bit of a chore but it was also nice to remember all the times that our girls wore a
certain outfit and know that someone else will get a chance to enjoy these same clothes that were so lovingly
bought and used. As an aside, I need this nesting phase to end! I’m exhausted.

So, you might have read my post about my husband ”peeking” during an ultrasound and why I’ve been mad at him
ever since! A month later and I just had another ultrasound. He was right, we’re having a boy!

So Miss Megan – what are your thoughts about cloth diapers? Are you going to give them a try? Using a diaper company? Just curious!

Looks like a girl to me. Cute button nose. Or- is that an elbow?

Ok, if you watched the weekend edition of GreenDish, Terri promised I would be sharing my ”I’m going to kill my
husband – ultrasound story”. When I was pregnant with my two year old, Tess, we didn’t find out if we were
having a boy or girl. My husband didn’t want to know and I decided that was fine since he should have some say in
the pregnancy. So this time around, he wanted to do the same thing although I thought it would be
more practical to find out. Anyway, we were having one last ultrasound with our specialist (because I’m 35) and
were told to close our eyes during parts of it. Late that same Friday night, my dear husband said, ”I think
we’re having a boy.” He apparently decided he didn’t really want to close his eyes when he was told to – but
didn’t bother to speak up while he did so. So, first thing Monday morning I called the doctor’s office only to
find out that they really don’t write the sex down. And, I also found out that it would be my last ultrasound
because all tests had come back healthy. So, unless we fork over $450 for an ultrasound we won’t be finding out. So,
So, do I trust my husband’s eyes? He says he’s 75% sure. Reassuring. And, he still doesn’t understand why I’m
still so furious…