Of course I do :) Again!
Shocking does not really describe the moment when the ultrasound tech looked at me, looked at the screen, looked at Declan, looked back at me and says "yep, they can share a room". WHAAAAAT?!??!!!? A boy? No friggin way! I was sure. Like 99.84379732% sure that this baby was a girl. Paul and I hadn't even discussed boy names. Not for a second. I was looking at white cribs online. I googled and pinterested little girl nursery rooms to get ideas. I went into the baby girl section of Carters. I was imagining wedding dress shopping 26 years from now with her.......
I'm not sure where I went wrong but we are 100% (I saw it about 8 different times :) ) having a boy. Declan is going to be the big brother to a little brother. Trucks will continue to rule my life. Ball games will take over the television. Blue will abound......................... :)
I am not, in any way shape or form, disappointed to be having another boy but I will say that I am a little sad. I was trying to explain it to Paul last night and the only way I can describe is that I look at the two of them, and I see the pride in Paul's eyes when he looks at his son. He sees a bit of himself. He sees the two of them in the future going to a Yankee game, cheering on the Dukies (sorry dad) when they're playing Carolina in basketball, giving him a secret high five before he heads out on his first date knowing exactly what his teenage boy is thinking at that moment ;) He's not a little Paul, but he is a little Paul. And I wouldn't have it any other way.....but there's a small piece of me that would loved to have had a little "me". A BETTER "me". I'd love to consult on clothes, hair styles, dresses, boys....whatever. I would love to watch her be a total kick ass competitor on whatever playing field she decided to play on (because she WOULD be an athlete :) ), I'd love to hold her 5 days after she gave birth to her first child and know I was the only one who could make her feel better.
There are things a father and son can only experience and the same goes for mothers and daughters. In the same breath though, the exact same goes for mothers and sons and I will get that times two now. I think the thing that I'm having a hard time getting past is knowing how most little boys grow up - they love their mothers, without a doubt, but eventually they leave. Girls always come back around. Girls ALWAYS need their mothers. Boys do too but its not the same and I suppose I'm just mourning this future that I thought was going to be there (because obviously we were gonna be really really tight ;) ), thus the emo blog post :) My aunt put it very well at one point when her boys were getting married. She said, "this is what you want.....you raise them to be strong, independent men who will start their own family................but then they start their own family." I will do my damndest to raise these boys to be loving, respectful, honest, hardworking, incredibly upstanding men who will attract equally amazing women who will in turn include me in their lives :) Deal boys? Ok, thanks!
In any case........................ I love Declan more than life and I know the same will go for this little boy so while I needed to get this out, and like my sister-in-law said to me last night, although I probably need 24-48 hours to get over it, I WILL get over it and enjoy this unbelievable blessing that Paul, Decky and I have been given. I truly believe God gives you what you need. And apparently another boy was it for our family. So thank you, Lord, for this little fella........................I know how much I love Declan and as hard as it is to imagine loving another child this much, I know its possible and I look forward to what he will bring into our family as I know it will be absolutely amazing. I believe that. Just have to keep telling myself it until I can get over..........myself :)
Our first pics as a family of FOUR!