Penises, Jelly Fish and Smidgen of Denial

My chicks are gathered, fed and bathed.  All the doors and windows are locked.  All bandaids have been applied.  The clock is ticking the sweet rhythm of bed time.  Ahhhh....


If you have kids, you know the sacredness of this holy hour.  Especially if you have boys.


I've mentioned my boys' energy level before.  They have three modes: breaking things, cheating death and sonic boom.


I love them so much it hurts, but there is nothing like that moment, at the end of the day, when I know they are safely contained... Exhale.



When I initially learned of biscuit's impending arrival, I have to admit, I threw myself prostrate before the gods and begged slightly favored the idea of a girl.











You know, to balance the snails and jelly fish with some sugar and... you get the idea.

Anyway, what do you think, ANY chance this could be a girl???

XX Crossing my fingers XX  

(she hums in denial.)