Tomorrow morning we go in for the big ultrasound and find out if we are having another little girl or another little boy. There was a part of me that didn't want to find out because we already have one of each I would be prepared either way but the closer I came to my 20 week appointment the more excited I have been to find out. There's something so exciting about that moment they tell you, "it's a girl!" or "you see that little thing right there?" that helps you wrap your mind around this little person that will forever have your heart. I love to dream of holding this sweet little one. I love to think about if Little Miss will have sister to bond with and what that will look like. I love to think about Bubby having a best friend to roll around on the floor and build forts with. Either way we are so excited. I'm 100% sold that it's a girl, Matt thinks it's a boy, Little Miss thinks it's a baby sister and Bubby thinks it's a brother. Matt and I have never been on the same page with gender predictions and I have been correct both times so we will see. The tradition will continue, if I'm correct I get to choose lunch and if Matt's correct he chooses lunch, so if we are eating buffalo wings tomorrow you should know the gender;)