I'm tired of hearing people ask if I know if my baby is a boy or a girl. Here's how a typical conversation goes:
Them: Oooh... do you know what you're having yet?
Me: Of course! I'm having a baby. All tests indicate that it is of human origin.
Them: hahahehehoho... I mean is it a boy or a girl?
Me: Why is that funny?
Perhaps it's the hormones. Perhaps it's the fact that I have less than a week until we find out what the sex is. Either way, I'm tired of being asked. I want to know yesterday. Asking me every five minutes what it is does not make this wait any easier on me.
Them: Oooh... do you know what you're having yet?
Me: Of course! I'm having a baby. All tests indicate that it is of human origin.
Them: hahahehehoho... I mean is it a boy or a girl?
Me: Why is that funny?
Perhaps it's the hormones. Perhaps it's the fact that I have less than a week until we find out what the sex is. Either way, I'm tired of being asked. I want to know yesterday. Asking me every five minutes what it is does not make this wait any easier on me.
Patience is a virtue.
I'm losing mine.
Lol...So do you know what your having?!?
ReplyDeleteJust kidding, I can't imagine how annoying that is when your dying to know yourself.