Spiderboy...or Girl?

You know, I was feeling extremely calm and patient about finding out our baby's gender.  Yes, we have another ten days until we find out if we're having a boy or girl, but those ten days are seriously jam-packed with all sorts of things going on.  I started a new semester yesterday, which included teaching a brand new course, and this weekend, we're heading down to Houston to celebrate Baby O's baptism.  As soon as we return home, the new NFL season starts, and I have not one, not two, but FOUR fantasy football teams to manage.  Then, two days after that, we finally will arrive at our anatomy sonogram.  We have a pretty busy two weeks, and I figured the time leading up to our gender reveal would just fly by.  Then, last night, I had a dream...

I dreamed that I had given birth a beautiful little baby boy.  Seriously, this kid was so freaking cute.  He was only a few days old, but he was already smiling and happy, and we were even calling him by our boy name.  Then the best part?  My baby was wearing Spiderman pajamas!

Even though I probably would have opted Star Wars, I knew then that this was definitely my little boy.  I only got to hold the baby for a few seconds before I woke up, but I sure did wake up feeling so darn happy and in love with this little kid.  When Kevin and I talked on his lunch break, I recounted my dream to him and proceeded to cry as I was telling him.  They were tears of sheer joy and excitement.  Now, September 7 cannot get here fast enough!

Hopefully, in the meantime, I'll have a baby girl dream to even things out a little bit.  Who knows, maybe in that dream, she'll be wearing something from the Muppets!