Everyone has an opinion. It's a boy!! It's a girl!!! It's a boy!!! It's a girl!!!
They're driving me crazy. I don't have an opinion yet. One day I think Peanut is a girl, one day Peanut is a boy. I guess I would prefer a girl, but I would be delighted with a boy too. The Portuguese people all say I'm having a boy because I look so good. Apparently girls steal their mother's beauty, so if you look good, it HAS to be a boy. I think back to people I know...there is a certain person I can think of who had two boys and didn't look their best with either of them...so I'm thinking this theory may have some holes in it.
I have had a ring on a chain swung in front of my belly. This very accurate test(peh, whatever!) has clearly shown that Peanut is a boy.
I have had my hairline at the back of my neck checked. This ALSO very accurate test has determined that Peanut can be none other than a girl.
According to the Chinese Lunar Calendar, Peanut must be a boy.
According to my husband's very touching dream, Peanut is a girl. I tend to go with him. And I have had a few where the baby is a girl too....maybe?
We'll find out soon enough!
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