Tomorrow morning we go to find out the sex of the baby. With any luck, tomorrow morning will not be the day the baby decides to hide its genitals with its hands or be bashful and show it's back to the sonogram tech. You can be sure that I'll be calling everyone and postng it here.
As fate would have it, my old buddy from the Dean campaign knocked his wife up one day after me. He's finding out on Wednesday and I'm sure will have it up on his fancy blog