Medieval kings would have killed for our luck: Squishy is a BOY!

Yep, that makes three boys.  Which I admit I feel a bit torn about, because we're not having any more kids and I would have loved to have a daughter, but... I'll get over it.  In another way I'm also relieved - I mean, can you imagine me trying to give makeup tips?!

But most importantly, Squishy is measuring perfectly in height and weight, and all looks healthy.  My due date is confirmed for November 22nd.

Squishy, 19 weeks

As a complete aside, Xander came to the ultrasound appointment with us (and he's mad about a new brother instead of a sister, it's really cute).  But why was he there, and not in school, you ask?  Because he has pink-eye: he got a cold, rubbed his drippy nose, and then touched his eyes.  Once we explained that having to put eye drops in four times a day was a consequence for not blowing his nose - behold, the child is now the best nose-blower you've ever seen!