Well, you guys guessed it was a girl, I was sure it was a boy [and so was anyone who saw me in person].
So, what is Sprout, really??
This is both incredibly exciting and slightly terrifying [looking back on my teenage years].
I was also positive [we're talking "that-one-time-I-peed-on-a-stick-five-months-ago" positive]
Sprout was a boy.
My mom & sister got boy and girl balloons and did up an adorable little "party" because they're awesome like that. And my MIL & SIL kept the secret like a couple of champs. I couldn't believe they kept that in. Though I should've guessed since Matt told me his mom went shopping at Dillard's immediately after leaving the sonogram and shopping for boys just isn't as fun, nor something you really look forward to.
I'm going to be a bit of a turd when it comes to clothes for little Addi. Pink is my least favorite color [yes, even brown takes precedence] and ruffles are just gross, so I'm just warning you all: she'll likely still be clothed in some boy clothes and a lot of blues.
Either way, Matt and I are over the moon about our little one. It's really nice to be able to call her by name and the correct pronoun.
Calling my child "it" just seemed wrong.
Anyway, I wanted to share this news with you first since I kinda left ya'll hanging for a while! I hope you're all prepared for an unbearable amount of photos in 4 months because that shiz is happening.
Oh, and she's been kicking/punching me like crazy.
Perhaps we have a ninja in the making.