Look, you wouldn't photograph well if you were jammed into a pelvis, either. (For the record, that's BDR's head.)At this point, taking a peek in the oven seems to run the risk of spoiling the soufflé. In our case, that would be learning if BDR's really Hermione Juliette or Linus Charles. Luckily, we had a great ultrasound tech who told us when to avert our eyes, and BDR remains as neuter as a Fisher Price man.
Yet I buy only blue yarn...
Are we having a baby or a Smurf?.
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