Can I Say Outfit?

September 22, 2009


I bought this little outfit for Max...well for the baby. He was so excited for a boy that I had to get some sort of sports outfit. I don't even know if I could say outfit anymore now that it is a boy. I really don't think that boys have outfits. Does anyone know the technical term for a string of clothes that belong together simultaneously, without saying outfit, that is suitable for boys? I feel that if you can say man purse, you should be able to say outfit.

Quote of the Day: Amanda Dimaria

September 21, 2009

Below is a list of people who guessed the sex:

Boys

Max

Marge

Vince

Momo

Spomenka

Patrick

Ann

Zeman

Nina

Maria

Donna

Bob

Natalie

Daniela

Eileen

Kristen

Joelle

Murlene

Sandi

Bumps Sr.

Girls

Kelly

Stephanie

Rhianna

Dave

Amanda -"I can't wait until you call me and tell me it's a girl."

Brisko

Theresa

Tristies

Deanna

Grujo

Mcmillen

Sandra

Christian

Lisa

Terry

Grandma

Today we found out the sex of the baby, and it's a BOY! This poor baby will be exposed on this blog. I will try to explain where you can see that it is a boy. Check out the picture below:

So, this is the baby's profile. If you look to the top right of the picture, there is the butt profile. Then if you move your eyes down a little to the left, you will see a little surprise. Max made the poor ultrasound technician show him three different views. This one above is the best view.

Max: Are you sure it's a boy?

Ultrasound technician: Yes.

Max: How sure are you?

UT: 100% sure. There is the penis, and there is the scrotum sack.

Max: Can I have a picture of that?

UT: How about I give you two pictures: one for your wife and one for your wallet.

Max: That would be great!

Dreams and Gene Machines

September 20, 2009 - 19 Weeks 3 Days

Dreams

Tomorrow we find out the sex of the baby, hopefully. I keep having crazy dreams of what the sex will be. I always thought that dreaming would have been a sign of something, but it switches off every other night. I'll dream of having a girl, then a boy, then a girl, and then a boy. Last night, I had a dream that I went to my ultrasound, and one of Max's dermotologists was the doctor. Well, she pulled up the screen of the ultrasound and said, "I see a little penis." I woke up thinking that I was pregnant with a boy. Who knows?????

Gene Machines

Also, last night, Max and I went to Dave and Busters and we took one of those gene machine pictures. It takes both of our pictures and combines the features to see what our children would look like. This was hilarious!

This is what our daughter would look like:

This is what our son would look like:

Stomach Butterflies and Baby Practice

September 13, 2009

Stomach Butterflies:
So lately, I have been feeling the baby move around. It is becoming more and more prominent every day that goes by. It feels like there are butterflies in my lower stomach. I'm glad that the baby is moving, so I don't have to worry about waiting to listen to the heartbeat every time I go to the doctors. I have one week and one day to convince Max to find out the sex, but the decision is pretty much up to me. We do have our names picked out for both sexes; it is just a matter of whether we call the baby Luca/Luka or Olivia.

Baby Practice:
Last night, Max and I got up every three hours throughout the night. We wanted to see how it was going to be having a baby around, so we set the alarm for every three hours and tried to stay up for at least an hour. JUST KIDDING! The dog was our baby last night. He was not feeling good and woke us up every three hours to go to the bathroom. The poor dog had diarrhea all night.