Wow, it's a girl.

Okay, I confess... when I was in the hospital last week I had the ultrasound guy take a peek at the baby's gender and convinced him it was a good idea to tell me what he saw.

He told me in his opinion that there was nothing between the legs.

Another confession is that I really wanted a boy.

My husband and I have always wanted a boy so when we got pregnant this time around, I had my fingers crossed while I worked my powers of persuasion in hopes I could sway the vote my way.

I was daydreaming about a little boy with blonde curls and Roo's nose, but the second the ultrasound guy told me that, everything disappeared and I thought to myself: A GIRL!!

Immediately, all those boy dreams disappeared and I could see myself with two beautiful blonde girls playing together.

I didn't want to voice my ultrasound dudes opinion until I had the proper confirmation from my doctor's ultrasound tech. And now that I can shout from the rooftops that this household is dominated by women, I'm so happy.

I can daydream about pink ribbons, pink tractors and all things pink.

Mr. Me is happy with this too, but he swears the next one will be a boy.