So I’m shopping and the inevitable question keeps getting asked at every store. “When are you due?”
“Wow. Do you know what it is?”
They see Abby. “Well, guess you’ll just have to keep trying.”
Really? For what? A lizard?
I know. I get it. I do think about playing the lottery and seeing if the next time we have a boy. It’s an interesting thought. I just think its funny how many people assumed that we would keep having babies until we had a boy.
If I have learned anything from my friend Regina (who has 5 girls), it’s that the baby lottery doesn’t pay out like that. You just have kids and whether they are boys or girls, you love them the same.