TODAY is the day we find out the s*x of our baby. I’m still claiming it to be mine, although Ram and I haven’t had the talk. I asked Ram what he wanted, and he says he’s fine either way. Growing up with four sisters though, he prefers to have another man to carry the Estevez surname. I chuckled as I agreed, and teased him a little saying that it would be nice to have a girl so we can dress her up. We agreed that as long as the baby is healthy, it doesn’t matter whether it’s a boy or a girl. There’s nothing more we could ask for.
As we drove towards the hospital, Ram held my hand the entire time. He kissed it every now and then, but we were both quiet. He’s probably as nervous and excited as I am.
When we got to the doctor’s office, we were ushered inside right away. We exchanged pleasant
