And it's going to be a....

BOY!

That's right folks...the London Dunker's are no longer going to be a sorority with a den daddy. We are actually going to have a B.O.Y.

The girls are over the moon and dad was almost beside himself. I have to say that I was in a bit of shock as well considering I just didn't believe that it was in the cards for us. I figured I had done something in a previous life to "blessed" with all girls that, no doubt, would be raging teen-wannabes at the ripe old age of say...8.

Alas, it is not to be. And thankfully so because the deal was, that if the sonogram showed another little girl, Matt could get a dog. A boy dog. I actually promised him two boy dogs just to try to even out the numbers a bit. I was starting to feel a bit guilty for all the estrogen despite the fact that it was all his fault from the git-go anyway!! We women are merely hosts and the guys really have no one to blame but themselves. :)

This was at only 19 weeks