Sticking with tradition (see here and here) we planned to go out to eat to celebrate after finding out if the baby's a boy or a girl. Hazel has been totally gunning for a sister since she found out I was pregnant, because she "already has a little brother." But when we told her we'd get sandwiches and salads and cheesecake if it was a girl, and steak if it was a boy, she totally switched teams! That girl loves her red meat.
She only slipped once in the past three days. Last night, she put her hands on my belly and said she hoped the baby was a girl. Then she said, "Wait, I mean I want it to be a BOY! Because I really, really want to eat steak!!!" She had a major short term/long term battle with herself this week!
And so, it is quite funny to announce that Hazel was seriously disappointed to find out that the baby is a....
GIRL!
We celebrated at The Cheesecake Factory. I had my favorite food, a chicken salad sandwich (and an enormous salad that will mostly be tomorrow's lunch). The kids had sliders and corn dogs - kid food doesn't really count. Todd had an Asian cashew chicken salad. (Also, he never seems to know what to look at when I take his picture...)
We finished it off with a knock-out divine German chocolate cheesecake.
We are stuffed, and pleased.

