It's A Boy! But What Happens When You've Always Dreamed Of Having A Daughter?

It's A Boy! But What Happens When You've Always Dreamed Of Having A Daughter?

I was thirty-five when I had my first child. This means I had thirty-five years (give or take) to fantasize about who that child would be. I had lists of baby names when I was in elementary school and dreamed of bringing my daughter home from the hospital and cooing over her every expression. A closet full of adorable dresses was a given, as was a bookshelf full of Nancy Drew mysteries and the entire Little House on the Prairie collection. I knew that we'd be thick as thieves and she'd share her secrets with me.

There wasn't a thing about her and her life that I hadn't considered, except the chance that "she" might be a "he."

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