When I was pregnant with James I would have sworn that I was pregnant with a little girl. I told everyone that it was a little girl, our little Emma. I even went out and bought a bunch of girls clothes the week before our ultra sound (which I had to shamefully return). When the nurse told us it was a boy I told her she was wrong. Then we did an internal ultra sound and saw his bottom from underneath. At that point I couldn't deny that it was a boy... although when he was born I did ask the doctor if they were sure it was a boy. They confirmed that they were sure.
Ever since James was born I can hardly believe I thought he was a girl. He is so perfect for our family and the perfect addition to our life. My favorite part is that Daddy and James are the best of friends!
My superheroes!
Playing outside together
Watching our favorite show, Blues Clues
Just being us!
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