It’s time to even the score around here. Daddy will have a son, and we’ll be reproductively tied 3 to 3 for the occupants of Chez Nervo.
Well, except for poor Smokey cat. He’s been neutered.
Originally hoping for another girl, we’re all on Cloud 9 about our little Luca who will join us via homebirth in frosty January.
We found out on my birthday last Friday (what else are you going to do for 36?) that we were going to be blessed with a Luca in place of a Sofia, and it was officially the best birthday ever.
My only question is ‘what am I going to do with a boy?’
I guess I’ll start with spoiling him rotten like his sister. I hope he’s just as sweet. 🙂