One can't always tell the gender of a baby as early as fifteen weeks, but clear as day, our fourth (and in my opinion, final) baby is unquestionably ... a boy.
We plan on naming him Max Tucker Hooten. I guess the good Lord only wants us to go through teenage girlhood once. Granted, our one teenage girl is equivalent to at least two or three, but I really wanted the pretty little bows and frilly dresses part. Well, He knows better than we do what we are equipped to handle. C'est la vie. I already told Frankie that as my only girl, I apologize to her in advance for how I'm going to behave when it's time to plan her wedding. She responded by telling me that she wants me to cater it. Never gonna happen, my friend.
Sonogram pictures will be posted soon, but for now I wanted to at least share the news. And now, I'm heading to bed to dream blue dreams.
Until next time...
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WOW another boy! You are in for an adventure! We missed you guys, I hope all is okay!
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