I remember when my neighbor was pregnant with her third child. I seem to recall hearing the words, “Yep this is it for us.” Three girls… beautiful and spunky little girls. So there I go off to Panama for two years and what do I come back to? Yes, you are right…she was pregnant. But this time it was going to be different. Somehow I just had a feeling she was having a boy. So there I go to her baby shower with cute baby boy clothing. Hey, I had a 50/50 chance right?
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