If you missed the "gender reveal" announcement, read this post first!
Friday, September 6th was a day filled with so many wonderful things, I
would actually compare it to the excitement of our wedding day (almost
exactly two years to the day prior!) The day started very early for me,
I was too excited to go back to sleep after I woke up at 4am, and ended up
downstairs in the kitchen baking cupcakes for our gender
reveal/housewarming party that evening. I was so nervous for the
ultrasound we had scheduled in the afternoon, plus we had so much prep yet to do for the party, I spent
the entire morning buzzing around the house but feeling that I was not
actually getting anything accomplished! Fortunately Erik (Mr. Always
Calm and Collective) finished up the last of the "to-do" list, scrubbing
and cleaning, taking care of Lucy, and helping with the last minute
party details. Before we knew it, it was time to leave for our 1pm
ultrasound!
At the hospital where we were having our ultrasound, I sat nervously in
the waiting room flipping through pregnancy magazines but I don't
remember anything more than looking at the pictures of the cute babies. Erik played games on his phone like it was no big thing...
Boys! We were called back by the ultrasound tech, who I quickly
informed that we did NOT want to immediately know the sex of the baby,
and she should tell us to look away when she scanned those "revealing
parts." We told her that we wanted her to write down the gender on a
card we had provided, put it in the envelope, and seal it up well so we
wouldn't be tempted to peek! I was surprised at the high-tech setup the
ultrasound room had. There were two large monitors, one in front of
the tech (she was facing my head) and one that was in front of Erik and
I, so it was like a large TV right in front of us and we could clearly
see everything. The first thing we saw was the little feet and legs,
and soon after that she told us to look away, she was moving up the body and
the "boy/girl parts" were next to be scanned. We started at each other
(partly because there were so many screens in the room there was no
where to look, and partly to make sure the other one was not sneaking a
peek at the screen!) We were smiling wildly and giggling a little, and I
remember it felt like quite a while that she wanted us to look away.
"How sure are you of the sex?" I asked when we were allowed to turn our
eyes back to the screen. "Absolutely positive" she responded. Not more
than a few minutes later though, as she was describing what we were
seeing on the monitor, she said "and now he is..." My stomach
did a little flip flop, terrified that she had just accidentally told us
the sex (after all she had
just finished learning that
information herself!) I said "did you just say 'he'??" She didn't skip
a beat, just said she called ALL babies "he" because parents get mad
when their baby is referred to as an "it." I had a strong feeling she
had slipped up but Erik said later he truly believed that she was being
honest, and she would have said that no matter what the sex of the
baby... I guess we will never really know, but I will say that I
was
a little less surprised when we learned the answer later in the day... After
all that, she then scanned the major organs, kidneys, stomach, and up to
the heart. When she got to the heart, she seemed to be taking forever
to scan it. At least 20 images were saved, all while she pressed the
wand deep and hard into my belly, I guess trying to get the best picture
she could. After what seemed like forever (but was really probably
only 2 minutes or so) I finally asked "is everything okay with the
heart?" Her response was that they take "a lot of heart pictures."
Somewhat reassuring, but I knew as the tech she wasn't allowed to
discuss any results or abnormalities with us. When she got up to the
head and face, he was flipped around and facing my back so she had a
hard time getting a clear picture. She kept jiggling my belly,
encouraging him to move. Finally he did a little bit, and when she was
able to see the face turned on the 4D imaging (which was a big surprise
to me - I thought we would only be seeing the little one in 2D!) It was
really indescribable seeing him for the first time. He looked like a real baby, with a sweet little nose, mouth, and closed eyes... I think we both
initially sat there stunned. It's one thing to feel him kicking and
swimming on the inside, but to see a sneak peek of his face was
something else completely. He really is there - and looks like a tiny human! Haha... His "face" photo is framed and currently displayed in the
dining room so we can see it several times a day...

When the ultrasound was done, the tech left the room, stating she was
going to seal up our envelope along with the images of the
"revealing parts" as I wanted a printed copy of those as well. When she
left I told Erik I was worried about all of the heart images she took,
and while he tried to reassure me that everything was probably fine, he
still didn't look completely convinced of that himself. After around
10-15 minutes (but seemed a lot longer) another lady came into the room
followed by the tech, and introduced herself as one of the clinic
physicians. I froze, not realizing that a physician would be discussing
the results with us that day. I waited for the bad news, already
imagining our baby requiring heart surgery (sometimes it's a bad thing
to work in healthcare - you see and know too much) and tried to brace
myself for the bad news she was about to give us. "Everything looks
great" she said, "I don't see anything abnormal and we can detect about
half of all birth defects through ultrasound." WHEW. I think Erik and I
both took our first breath since she walked in the room. Relief set
in, we were handed our sealed envelopes with our card and photos, and we
were off to our next destination... The balloon store!
I don't remember it being too tempting to look in the envelope
during the 40 minute drive from the hospital back to the balloon store
near our house. I was busy most of the drive talking excitedly with Erik
about how cute the 4D pictures were, texting my parents (who were on
their way to our house at the time) and texting Erik's mom to let her
know how everything went. When we arrived at the store, Erik carried in
the giant cardboard box I had prepared for the balloons. We handed them
the "secret envelope" and told them to fill the box as much as they
could, with pink balloons if the card said girl, and blue for a boy. We
left the store to be sure that we didn't accidentally see anything
while they filled the box, and headed to the nearby co-op to pick up a
few last minute party supplies (beer and cupcake frosting - the
important stuff!) We returned about 20 minutes later to pick up the
box, and asked them to put extra tape across the top - just in case ;)
We
arrived home about 5 minutes before my parents showed up (they came all
the way from Tennessee for the party!) And thank goodness for my mom
being there. The next couple of hours were a giant rush to get things in
order for the guests arriving at 6pm, and without her help I think they
would have found me sitting on the kitchen floor with cupcake frosting
in my hair and broken glass on the floor (yes it really got that crazy!!) We finished the last minute prep just minutes before the first of
our friends showed up. The next thing I knew the house was full of people, and it
was nearly 7:30 - time to go outside and open the box!!!
We
all headed out into the front yard with the mystery balloon box set up
on the lawn. I stepped back to take a picture of everyone that was
there, and suddenly realized how many people had showed up! I
immediately had three thoughts, the first was "when did all these people
get here?" The second was "wow, these are a lot of my very favorite
people - all in one place, how cool!" And the third was "yikes this is a
lot of people looking back at us waiting for this box to open!" Ha!
We even had Erik's mom joining us from Michigan via Skype, and my
sister watching from Chicago via FaceTime. I wanted to give a little
speech ahead of time, to thank our guests for coming and to mention a
few "old wives" predictions about the sex of the baby.
I was so nervous (mostly to open the box and find out the long
anticipated answer) but I was also growing increasingly nervous with all
those eyes on me! Luckily I had jotted down a few notes about what I
wanted to say, but even with that help I still had a hard time getting
started, ha!

It was no secret to anyone that my feeling on the baby's gender
was that we were having a girl, but before we opened the box my last
thought was that it could really go either way (especially given what
the ultrasound tech had said earlier in the day.) After my "speech" and
a few nervous smiles at each other, Erik cut open the tape that was
sealing up the box. As I looked in all I remember seeing was a sea
of blue floating up towards us. I remember looking up at Erik and seeing
the biggest smile I have ever seen. It felt like such a surreal moment,
like we were the only two people in our yard for just those few
moments. I didn't care my guess was wrong, and I knew before we opened
the box that I would be thrilled either way, and we both really were!

Watching the video back, I was surprised at how everyone cheered when
the balloons came out, and a few people yelled out "it's a boy!" I don't
remember that at all! I guess I was lost in my own world. You can
watch the whole thing here (including my nervous, fumbled speech, hehe):
To
say that I felt blessed after the party would be an understatement. I
was so touched by how many of our friends showed up, and was really
reminded of how lucky we are to have met so many wonderful people in the
time that we have lived in NC. I was so excited that night I laid
awake in bed thinking of our little boy-to-be until after 2:30am (mind
you I had been up since 4am the previous day!) Too much excitement for
this girl I suppose.
A few more pictures from the party:
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| We asked the balloon store to put the ultrasound card in the bottom of the box... It's a boy! |
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| I set up my vintage typewriter for guests to type a note for the baby... |
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| Taking name suggestions! I had to laugh when a few of our guests wrote down their own names ;D |
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| Chalkboard voting station! |
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| Chalkboard voting station - obviously after the box was opened!!! |
Over the next couple of
days it really started to sink in that we are having a boy. Erik
developed the "pregnancy glow" himself, and several times we said to
each other "we are having a boy!" and that was all it took for us to get
all smiley and start hugging. On Saturday my mom and I went
shopping for fabric as she plans to make the baby a quilt, and she
wanted me to pick out the pattern and fabric colors. I already had the
quilt design picked out (I saw it months ago on Pinterest and fell in
love immediately, fortunately it works for a boy or girl depending on
which colors you use.) Since learning the gender, I have also packed up all my "girl
clothes" from my recent yard sale-ing adventures (just in case they will
work for future little B's) and started going through the boy stuff I had
bought. I had two boxes packed up in the nursery closet full of mostly
boy and gender neutral stuff, and am surprised at how much stuff we
already have. This little guy is set for the first few months, and
anything I pick up from here on out will be size 6 month and larger. I was
just a little sad to pack up the adorable dresses and girly onesies I
had bought, but then I found some equally cute boy stuff I had bought a
while back and forgot about. My new favorite things? Anything that
involves a monster or dinosaur! ;) Maybe one day I can dress a little
girl in a frilly dress and headband, but right now I am in total boy mode.
Little blue hoodies that say "beep beep" on the front and tiny green corduroy overalls are
now filling the nursery closet, and I am loving it! I can't wait to meet
this little guy, and I am so happy we got to learn the gender in front
of our wonderful friends and family. Thank you to everyone who came and
made it such a wonderful and memorable experience for us. I can't
imagine having it any other way!
