It’s a boy!
I was in absolute shock when the doctor told me it was a boy. As someone who grew up in a single parent household full of women, I just assumed I was having a girl.
Poor doctor.
When he told me, I screamed: “A boy! What am I supposed to do with a boy!”
My husband on the other hand sparkled with joy. Not only did it not take any planning to get pregnant, he also made a boy.
“He’s still doing ballet,” I told my husband.
To which the nurse said: “I think it’s a good idea. I did ballet.”
The male doctor said: “I don’t know.”
“Yes, of course he can do ballet,” my beaming husband said.
My life is going to be full of dinosaurs, lego and sports — oh boy!