It's....

Gonna.....


















Be.......














A.......


















GIRL!!!  I knew it! 


Daddy watched the ultrasound closely and called it before the tech did.  I'm so stinkin' excited, I can't stand it.  Emerson was intrigued for a while, then she spent the rest of the appointment mesmerized by the rolling chair.  When I first laid back on the exam table, she came over to me, patted my arm, and said, "Mommy, are you okay?"  Maybe she really does love me. 

I'm really, really, really looking forward to teeny tiny onesies and bows and ruffles and baby tights. 

Come on, February!