At 10:30 this morning we all squeezed into a small room with Connie the technician, looked at our new baby from various angles and then had it announced to us that he is a boy. (It was kind of obvious, actually.)
And Amelia is happy...this was a surprise.
She said once at lunch, "But, I don't want to be the only girl."
I said, "What am I? Chopped Liver?"
She said, "No. But I'll be the only kid who's a girl."
And I said, "Yes. And that makes you the princess." A huge, toothy smile spread across her face. I think she's going to be just fine.
Dylan just said, "A baby brother! A baby brother!......cool."
