Only six days until we (hopefully) find out what we are cooking. The boys are convinced that it's a girl, and they are sure we'll name her Meg. If it is a boy, Collin's still holding out hope for "Wilson." The poor thing cries when I explain that we aren't naming the child Wilson. I hope he doesn't ahve to get his little heart broken.
Paula
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