The Cravings Have It!
It's official. I'm sure it's a girl. My first craving hit me, and it's salt. Lord, anything with a little salt - pretzel, chip, feta cheese. I need me some salt. So, if previous history has to say anything about that, it's a girl. Yep, sugar cravings with my son, salt needed when I was preggers for my daughter.
I'm sure it's a girl. Until, that it, I have a few daydreams... then I think it's a boy.
Oh, what the hell do I know? Maternal instinct for these things was tossed out the window when EVERYONE was wrong for kidlet #1. So, now I trust nobody. Except, maybe, my cravings. Until later, when I might want some chocolate. It is Valentine's Day tomorrow... isn't it?
Ciao
Rella
posted by Rella @ 1:12 p.m.
5 Comments:
I know. You can hate me if you want, but I've tagged you. :)
Don't you realize that playing tag can lead to a hitting fest? People are trying to ban that game. Bad Kris. Bad.
rella's hubby
What's so bad about hitting on someone??
Oh.
You said hitting, not hitting on...
Nevermind. ;)
And why are you hitting on me Kris? I thought we already had this discussion girlie. I'm happily married, and not interested! :)
In my family, morning sickness is the big gender tip-off. I threw up round the clock for 4 months with my daughter, and exactly once with my son.
When my sister hadn't been sick once with her twins, I said she was having boys, and I was right.
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