

We did get to find out the gender, which was crazy. I never actually thought I wanted to know the gender of my kids before they were born. My parents didn't find out, and I thought that sounded so exciting. With the 2+ months of puking, I wasn't feeling too excited about this whole process though. Peter and I thought maybe finding out the gender would help pep me up a little.
I remember when people would ask me what I would do in the future in this scenario or that, and I always assumed I would have two kids, both boys. I didn't necessarily want or not want boys, just assumed boys. So I was super shocked when the technician said, "Girl!" I literally said, "What??!" Blew my mind.
We decided to tell our family later that night, so we kept it a secret at work. Although my coworker, Heather, was super awesome and put pink and blue balloons on my desk and decorated :).
Peter and I decided to make a box of boxes for our family to unwrap, so every other box was pink, blue, pink, blue, etc. Obviously in the tiniest box, we put the actual gender ultrasound in a little pink card. We videotaped our moms and my grandmom opening the boxes, and I think it was pretty cute.

In other news, now Peter has to make up other names instead of Baracktopus, Cornelius Archimedes, Ebonyzer, and Spackle.
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