I was eagerly counting down the days until June 8th, which was when my appointment was. I had already been working night shift for a month by this point, and earlier in the week I had to drive 300 miles to be a bridesmaid in a friend's wedding, so by the time that 8:30 am appointment rolled around, I was exhausted.
When the sonographer finally got to the exciting part of the scan, I was nearly asleep. I worried for days afterward that she thought I was disappointed to find out you were a boy, because my reaction was less than enthusiastic due to my exhaustion. Maybe if she had told me that she was about to do the gender portion of the scan, I could have perked up and given the ecstatic response you deserved.
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