
According to Brazilian "voodoo" I was supposed to have a girl this time. Since this pregnancy has been a little different from the first one, I thought so too. The funny thing is that I had a dream that I was going to have a boy. The dream seemed so real but because I'm not the type of person who has "prophetic dreams" I decided to just ignore it. Also, whenever Bryce thought about the baby he could only imagine a boy. He decided to ignore that too. Bryce and I were quite sure we were going to have a cute little girl and this time we even had a name picked out. But when I had my ultrasound this week, we found out we are having another BOY. I asked the ultrasound technician "Are you sure? Sometimes people make mistakes." The lady laughed and said " I'm so sure that it is a boy that if I'm wrong I'll buy you a whole girl wardrobe then come to your house and repaint the room pink". Though Bryce was kind of disappointed, he was happy about not having to spend a lot of money on girl's outfits and bedding set. The hardest part now is to think of a boy name...
