I really was about 90% sure this was going to be a girl, and in the past my initial inclination has proven true. But I was way wrong this time. A third boy. I've got to get my head around that thought. Not that I don't love my boys or anything because OF COURSE I do. But let's be honest here, they have presented a bit more of a challenge for me than my girls. *ahem* ;o) Causing me to wonder at times that perhaps I do a better job at parenting girls than I do boys. Or maybe God is giving me one more chance to get this "boy thing" right. ;o) The sisters shed some tears at the announcement and on the drive home, but they're coming around. And now we must buckle down for the name hunt, because I had a whole bunch of girl names I was really liking, but have been struggling to find boy names that "struck a chord." But I have Marissa on that right now--she's made it to the "C" names in the book, her favorites thus far being Bryan, Brandon, Bobby, Carlos, Charlie, Collin, Coby, and Christopher. None I'm really digging . . .
Oh, two girls, three boys, I think we have officially gotten our "full house." ;o) Ha, ha, laughing at my own little play-on-words. :oD