A few weeks ago, I had a dream where we were at the "big" ultrasound. While the Hubs was out of the room, I talked the tech into letting me know if the baby was a boy or a girl. I did not tell the Hubs that the baby was a girl until the birth. But I knew the whole time. Woke up feeling incredibly guilty for my actions while dreaming (that should not be allowed, by the way).
The other night I had another dream. This time, we were at the "big" ultrasound. We requested to the ultrasound tech not to tell us the baby's gender. As we are looking at the screen, our exhibitionist of a baby kind of flips itself around to reveal boy parts, which were very appearent to even my untrained eye.
So. Your thoughts?
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