
And low and behold, after almost an hour had gone by where baby had it's legs crossed, we were finally able to confirm that she was in fact a little girl. All the urban myths were thrown to the wayside as it finally sunk in that I'm carrying our daughter (We were convinced it was a boy).
At first we weren't sure if we wanted to find out and truthfully, John still really didn't, but I just needed to and it's very hard to be in the situation of having a chance to know and letting it go by. I HATE surprises so it's in my nature to be prepared for things, including my first child. Looking back, I can see why people do wait and feel slight pains of guilt that we didn't, but in the long run I can already feel myself bonding with her more in a way I didn't early on and it's worth it to me.
2 comments:
okay...TEARS!!! I am crying as I type this...such a sweet story. And even though I do love surprises, I am so glad you found out and just overjoyed for you and John :)
Congrats on your girl!! I would be the same way - I'd want to know the gender for planning purposes!
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