I have to admit, I am soooo excited! Everyone around me was convinced it was a girl, and hey, that would have been awesome in a whole new way. Virginias and dolls and tutus and all that. Yikes. But in my mind? I couldn’t imagine Colin as an older brother to a girl. I could just see him looking at a little sister going “And what, pray tell, am I supposed to do with this?” The kid needs a pal, a partner in Tonka crashing crime. He’s dirty, he’s rough and he’s a BOY. A boy who needs a little brother to follow him around and emulate him just as Colin chases the 4 year olds around the playground and terrorizes them. Karma and all that jazz. Plus, we have no money for dolls. But hey, we’ve got lots of cars and trucks and trains and testosterone around these parts. I get boys. I can do this.
So, yeah, I may have high fived Kase when the ultrasound technician pointed out the crown jewels. And to boot? We were already set on a name, so we are pretty happy with this news.
Can. Not. Wait. I’m just getting started….