We always seem to end up getting the ultrasound to early. What we think is 20 weeks turns out to be less than that. Combine that with the inherent stubbornness of our children so far, and you end up with 30+ minutes of ultrasound that not only do not conclusively prove the gender but do not get all the measurements they need. This then "requires" us to come back and get a second ultrasound later.
This one however appears to be about 80% certain on the gender. Here, let me show you:
That's either the hand between the legs, or... not. She could not quite be sure, but called it about 80 percent probablity of a boy.
Our Own Little Winston Churchill.
Unlike his Father, this child has backbone.
So for the time being, we are calling it:
James Arthur Olson is due September 7, 2011. James is Paige's Father's middle name, and Arthur is my Dad's first. We liked James Arthur Olson better than Lee Gregory Olson. Yeah, we are so Original.
Before the inevitable, we chose this name long before we figured out any other connotation the name may have implied, therefore I would like to disclaim right now that "Any similarity or relation our children's names bear to characters fictional or otherwise imaginary is purely coincidental."
