The ultra-sound put me right where we thought we were and confirmed the due date of March 15. Everything measured good and looked great. That little baby was moving all around--I just couldn't feel it so that gives me reassurance that I'm just not feeling it for some reason.
As we're watching on the screen, Eli says, "Where's the p*nis?" The technician starts laughing and says, "What did he say?"
"Just what you thought."
Then she says, "Well let's see what we can see." Right away amongst the fetal aerobics, you could see, it's a boy!
We're having another boy. Four boys! We won't have to pay for a wedding, but we'll have to feed them all through the teenage years-the wedding would probably be cheaper! We're very excited and even though the boys wanted a sister, they're gearing up for another brother.
Then as we are waiting for the technician to show measurements to the doctor and come back, Eli says, "Well, I don't know if it will be black or white."
"Do you mean the baby's skin?"
"Well, the baby will be white because the Dad is white and the Mom is white."
Now that we've got that squared away!