During the ultrasound, the technician zoomed in on your face and showed us your nose and lips. "Whoah, that baby looks like Angelina Jolie!" I said. "Look at those lips."
The technician moved along and without missing a beat said, "Well he better not look exactly like Angelina Jolie."
Dad and I were slow on the uptake. Suddenly Dad said "Wait, HE? Is it a boy?" And the technician smiled and said "Yep!"
We cheered and I couldn't do much celebrating because the technician had that wand thing on my belly and we were looking at you, but Dad jumped up and gave me a smooch. As she continued looking at you, a thousand thoughts were going through my head. Tiny, the baby we had come to know, was going to be a son, a grandson, a nephew... a little BOY!
Yesterday we went up to Yorktown to visit Nana and Pop-pop and Uncle Steve and Aunt Kate came too. We brought the baby cake with and Nana cut it... that's how they found out that you're a boy. Everyone was so excited, especially Uncle Steve, who really thought you were a boy this whole time. Here are some fun photos of the day!
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| Uncle Steve decorated Dad and me after Nana cut the cake! |
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| The cake was BLUE! For YOU! |
We love you, little buddy... and we can't wait to meet you!
Love,
Mama
