The aide strikes again.

On my out of school (and let me say, it was one crappy day) the lovely aide struck again. This time she wanted to know how far along I was, she asks me this daily - I kid you not, when would I be finding out the gender, and what did I think we were having? I was trying to get out of the building and to my car so I did the walk and talk thing in order to make my time talking as minimal as possible. I told her that I was 13 weeks yesterday (you know, since I was 12w6d on Tuesday when she asked), we would find out the gender either in mid-May or early June, and that I really wasn't sure what the baby is, that I tend the automatically refer to it as a she/her but really didn't care either way. She was quick to tell me that how I was carrying the baby would tell me what I was having and she thinks that I'm getting "wider" so it must be a girl. Of course she added the whole hand movement to make it appear that I am not just getting wider, but bigger in the front too. Wow, thanks a lot, can't tell you how nice that was for you to say and demonstrate.




**I am grateful for
1) karate - Chase is doing really good
2) tomorrow is Friday!
3) Disn.ey on Ice on Saturday
4) maternity pants, comfy
5) Did I mention tomorrow is Friday?