It's nice to be the queen...

Baby #4 is a boy....We decided to find out the sex of this baby because J was so hopeful that it just *might* be a girl that we figured he'd need some adjustment time if it wasn't. It isn't. As it turns out, that adjustment time was only a few minutes. I went to the ultrasound solo and called him right afterwards with the results. "I guess that we're just meant to raise boys," he said. "Yep," was all I could say in my giddy laughter. I have to admit that I relish the idea of spending many years to come just hanging with all of my guys!!