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I feel it is way easier to get used to the idea of the "wrong" gender if you find out during pregnancy. Finding out at birth... it can compound the whole new mother sadness stuff that sits on some women when they are bone-tired and their boobs hurt from nursing.
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Plus, I hate the color yellow.
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People are always making stupid comments like "took you three tries, but you finally got a girl huh?" like my boys are just not adequate, or are consolation prizes.
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This one blows my mind. I can't imagine saying something so horrible. Yes, exactly! "Trying for a girl," and "Finally got your girl," totally makes it sound as though the boys were disappointments. Way to utterly dismiss the entire value of the boys identity as your beloved children & valued members of your family!!
Just such a horrible thing to say & I'm still surprised at how common those comments are.I'm expecting #2 & will find out, but will be happy either way. I admit to a slight preference for a boy, but only a very slight preference & it's because I'd like DS to have a brother. I feel like it's much more likely to be closer to your same sex sibling. I have one sister & one brother & my sister is my absolute best friend aside from DH, whereas my brother & I aren't super close. Of course there's a bigger age gap with DB too.
& we're stopping at 2, so if I have a DD, she'll never get the experience of a sister, which makes me a little sad.
As much as I adore my sister, I'd feel my DD missed out in never having one. Of course I'd hope for & encourage a close bond with her brother, but, again, considering how much I've adored having a sister, it would be hard for me to not feel that my DD missed out not having one.So all that being said, I find it hard to relate to people who automatically assume I must one "one of each" for some complete set or something.
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I posted before how I strongly believed that I am carrying a girl; knew it in the pit of my stomach from the moment I found out I was pregnant. The baby's father was also certain it was a girl. As was my mother. I thought of the baby as "she, her" and couldn't think anything differently. And this was fine with me because I was hoping for a girl.
I was totally wrong, my gut instinct was ridiculously misled as was everyone else's from the moment I took my pregnancy test! I was so convinced of the gender "female" that when the ultrasound tech said "Well, I think we've found the gender! There it is poking out between the legs!" I was like "And?..." She said "It's a boy!" and I was like "Are you sure?" Haha! I wasn't disappointed so much as in complete disbelief! Anyways, from the moment I found out that my baby is not a girl but a boy, I have been totally and 100% in love with my little man! I am not the least bit disappointed about my baby's gender. I was disheartened for a few days over not being able to use my fabulous girl name that I had chosen, and sad that all those fabulous potential girl middle names were no longer appropriate, and couldn't think of one single boy name that I liked... but a few days later that was a non-issue. Shockingly, it doesn't even cause me pain to look at the Bummis Super Brite pink diaper cover I was so excited to order! :P
). So there's my vote that yes you can bond at the ultrasound with your "surprise gender baby".

Now I'm thrilled he's a boy. I don't really think I ever truly wanted a girl, I just thought I did. I also think I'll be just as thrilled if next time I have another boy!

and I lost her some years ago so I have really been feeling the need for the strong familial female bond in my life. I would be happy with another boy but I am a little afraid of GD so no matter how much fun it was to find out at birth I have been toying with the idea of finding out at the u/s. DH does not want to so maybe I'll peek
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