Well, we did it again!

The day FINALLY arrived for our ultrasound! I was so stinking nervous and, honestly scared. I have had so many dreams about baby girls. The boys all wanted a girl, Danny is petrified to have a girl. He told me to stop getting my hopes up about a girl and just admit that the odds were that we would have a boy. So, I agreed that he was right and I needed to prepare myself for the outcome of a boy. My hands were sweaty when we pulled up to the clinic. I had to pee so bad it hurt, I DESPISE having to drink 32oz of water on my tiny, pregnant bladder. I couldn't stop my feet from dancing while I waited to be called back. I tried looking at a magazine but all I could think about was having to pee and whether I'd be leaving with happy or sad tears. I didn't have to wait long, they called me back I slowly walked to the room so I wouldn't wet myself. Well, I told Danny I didn't want him to tell me yet if he saw a little boy. Well, this child is a mover, and I mean big mover! It never would stop wiggling. It took her an hour to get the stuff she needed. I had to stop and pee twice during the exam. And from what we saw in that hour I never saw a 3rd leg. It appears that we are having another girl. We are finally getting another little girl. I'm in shock right now. It still feels like I shouldn't get too excited yet. And maybe it's because it seems unreal or because the last time I got excited about a girl, my dreams were crushed. So, I'm very much thrilled that it is a girl. She won't have a chance with 3 big brothers and one controlling father. I'll have to be the one to stand up for her. But here's a few shot of her and a small pink onesie because I have waited so long to buy something girly, I just had to get something!