In Indonesia, they say that to know the sex of a baby, you need to look at the father, not the mother. If he’s stuffing his face silly, cramming on the weight and looking, well, nicely rounded, then the baby is a boy.
My prediction for our child then is absolutely 100% that all gift bearers should be buying blue.
I’ve never eaten so much in my life — and I can’t help myself — if it isn’t moving I’ll eat it, and if it is moving, I’ll chase it. I had two dinners last night — and just as S now does, I can just excuse it all away by saying;
“It’s the baby’s fault”
PS – this is the 150th post on OneBabyBlog — thank god the gestation period isn’t longer than it already is! — just 90 days to go!