It's A......

So this blog post is about a week late and most of you know if I am having a boy or a girl. But I really wanted to write about all the emotions and feelings you didn’t get to see!

Let’s start with the Ultrasound appointment. My mom, and my ex’s mom both attended the appointment with me. They were both so excited to find out the gender (we were having a gender reveal that night). We went into the room and my Ultrasound tech was absolutely amazing. She explained everything in full detail, because honestly half the time I have no clue what I am looking at. After it was confirmed that baby had all ten toes and fingers and was a healthy little nugget, we took a look at the gender. I turned my head and closed my eyes while the ultrasound tech quickly went to view the baby’s gender. She wrote down “It’s a _____” on the picture and quickly printed it out for both grandmas. The Ultrasound was long and so amazing to see the peanut actually looking like a baby. Of course, the baby was being stubborn (deff doesn’t get that from me) and was hiding the cute little side profile we wanted to see. We did get some amazing pictures though!

Fast forward to later that night. Friends and family gathered at my house all anxious to find out what I was having. We played some games, had some food and when it was time to do the reveal, I instantly became so nervous. I was shaking, and my palms were sweaty. Was I going to have a beautiful baby girl who would grow up to be a strong, independent and bad ass young lady, or was I going to have a handsome little baby boy, who would grow up to be a strong gentleman that helped those who needed it? So many emotions were flying through my head. All eyes (and phones) were on me (which I hated), everyone was just as eager as me to find out. I began popping the balloons. I started from the bottom and worked my way up, every balloon I had popped only had black and white confetti inside. It came down to the last balloon and this was finally it. This was the balloon with pink or blue confetti. It was time to find out. As I popped it and the confetti fell to the floor, I was so ecstatic to find out I was having a handsome baby boy. I didn’t care either way, as long as the baby was healthy. But a baby boy, who would grow up to be a gentleman and love his momma unconditionally was so exciting.

Well, there you have it. I am going to be a momma to a baby boy in just four short months. I can’t wait for the sports games I get to attend (please love baseball baby). I have already started to buy clothes for him, and he is getting so spoiled by friends and family. This baby is going to be so loved and spoiled throughout his life. AHHH A BOY!!!!