For the first two trimesters I was convinced I was having a girl, maybe becasue I wanted one so much. I was however carrying and craving exaclty like two of my friends who had girls and most of the old wives tales indicated a girl. In my dreams the sex of the baby would change from dream to dream, but those dreams were mostly fuzzy.

In my third trimester though I had this incredibly vivid dream that I was putting my little boy to bed after a bad dream and he was telling me how much he loved me. It was such a nice lovinmg dream and I was soo happy in it. When I woke up I was convinced I was having a boy and i was really happy about it despite my previous desire for a daughter.