So far we don't know if you are a boy or a girl. You know, I really wanted to find out! We didn't know you were a-comin' and we got rid of all the baby stuff from Henry and Kait. I wanted to find out so I could start sewing and buying especially for you. But . . . that day, you just didn't want to cooperate. Your little legs were crossed every time the nice lady tried to look. I hope this isn't a sign of things to come! Love you anyway, sweet baby! Momma