Dh and I decided to find out the gender of our 2nd baby at 32 weeks (boy) but no body knows that we have have found out.
My MIL keeps on going on about how I am having a girl, how everyone else in the family had a boy/girl, referring to my tummy as her 'grand-daughter', even buying me something 'pink' for luck. She is driving me nuts. Then she will say something like (if she sees I get a tad annoyed) "oh doesnt matter what it is as long as it is healthy, blah, blah"
But still I am so sick of it. I keep telling Dh that I feel like she wont 'love' our 2nd boy as much as another girl and feel that the family will be disappointed if it is a boy (well it will be!)