Now for the exciting part! For the past few weeks Matt and I have gone back and forth trying to decide if we thought this new baby would be a boy or a girl. We both agreed that we would be absolutely thrilled with either one, but we each had our underlying hopes. Matt hoped for a little girl, and I, after falling in love with Big Brother's smiles, hoped for another little boy. Four days ago, on Friday, we went in for our official ultrasound. The Ultrasound. We could not have been more excited. As I got settled on the table, the ultrasound technician came in and told us the results of our downs syndrome testing. We didn't really want the tests to begin with, but we didn't mind the results as they all came back saying that our baby's chances of having anything were Very slim. Throughout the ultrasound she measured Everything and looked the baby over with a practiced eye: All is well! Baby is healthy!
And finally: It's A Boy!