When I found out I was pregnant I had desperately wanted a girl, a little mini me. I saw all these outfits, and cute nursery decor. And I fantasizes about it. But as soon as the tech said "well, it's a boy" my whole world switched up and I fell so in love him. I know some people get some gender disappointment, and I thought I was going to. But not even close. Now I think about who my son is going to be, and what he's going to look like. And how I can't wait to watch him grow up. I would love a daughter some day. But I can't wait to meet my son. Anyone else experience this?