Its a....

BOY!!!!
I knew it all along. I had a feeling the whole time, well maybe not the whole time. As we got closer to finding out I started to lean towards a girl due to peer pressure. When we opened the box, I by-passed the outfit and went straight for the ultrasound pictures. The lady that scanned me made it sound like it wasn't obvious (another reason I thought girl), but as you can see, it is pretty obvious to me. It's weird to say I'm going to have a son. I'm not just pregnant, but I'm pregnant with a son. This keeps getting more real as the pregnancy progresses. My poor neice started crying when we said boy, she wanted a girl cousin soooo bad. I am shocked to have a boy because all I can think about are the horror stories Mike and his mom have told me over the years about how much of a trouble maker he was growing up. On a brighter note, Mike adores his mother and I hope I have that same relationship with my own son (oh God I almost started crying...suck it up).