It has been brought to my attention that I have not "officially" announced that I'm having a boy. My apologies.
So yes, apparently if you have boxes and boxes of double everything pink and frilly, karma can't let you use them! No! You must buy blue, tough, boy things!
Being prepared is overrated for the universe- and quite unacceptable it seems.
I am trying very hard to be excited. Of course I will love the kid. But I am NOT looking forward to trucks, dirt, climbing, and general boy-esque antics. I am far too spoiled with girls who like to sleep (in big girl beds), clean the house, play tidily, and dress in tule. I am anticipating this little boy to be a whirlwind of change that I am wholly not prepared for. A clean freak simply cannot have a child who likes to play in the mud. It may just short circuit my brain.
But I am excited. I'm excited... really... I'm trying.