Sooo... I’m 25 weeks pregnant. At 18 weeks we decided to do our gender reveal. We asked our doctor to keep it secret and just tell my sister. The day arrived and we made the gender reveal party: it’s a boy!!! As surreal as it felt (we already have one) it was so perfect knowing we were adding another baby boy to our family.

On Monday I had my monthly check up and I kept on insisting the doctor I wanted to confirm baby’s sex (we couldn’t the month before because he kept on closing his legs so tight!) and as there was something in me that didn’t made me feel 100% sure about baby’s name, or even buying something.

So he starts the ultrasound and tells me how his head is fine, his heart, that he can see his stomach, and then he just stays quiet and tells me “you messed me up” and I’m like “it’s a girl right?” And he is so ashamed and surprised, my husband starts sweating and couldn’t believe it. I knew it! So it had always been her, our daughter, that little boss who wanted to let us know she’s a girl until she was completely confortable to show herself to the world and everyone that she already has that girl power hahaha