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So...I drove 40 miles out of my way to find out for sure what I was having. I just kept thinking of how difficult it would be to raise a boy when I could teach it nothing about being a man. So, I pull up to this Zen like structure, and walk into the office of "Tiny Images 3-D ultrasound." The machinery in this place had to cost somewhere around one million alone. I was led into a room with a 60 inch flatscreen high def monitor. Calming waterfalls gave the room an extra touch. The kind woman began the tedious process of trying to make my stubborn baby change positions, beings it had a death grip on the cord between it's tiny legs. Sure enough, after about 15 minutes of me changing into odd positions, the baby moved to reveal a vagina! You have no idea how excited I am to be pregnant with a baby girl. I have become way more positive about this whole ordeal. It doesn't hurt that I'll be shopping for make-up and prom dresses with her either...

Pictures to be posted tomorrow. I have to run out and bogart a scanner just to get them on the net. Someone should really buy me a scanner. I'm going to unintentionally spoil this girl to death, literally.