We met up with an old
acquaintance yesterday afternoon at a mutual friend’s birthday. We
hadn’t seen her in about 4 years. We were chatting about our kiddos,
hers are now teenagers and she hadn’t seen our oldest boy since he was a
baby and had never met our youngest. She casually mentioned that she
had just overheard that we were expecting again and offered her
congratulations along with...
“Oh please have a girl this time!”
And continued throughout the party with,
“Please have a girl!”
“Oh, you need a little girl running around!”
“Will you find out if you are having a girl this time?”
“Wouldn’t you love to have a little girl?”
“Wouldn’t you love to have a little girl?”
“Oh, please have a girl!”
“They are so sweet and quiet and fun to play with!”
“I hope it’s a girl!”
Part of me wanted to yell, “We had a
girl! Please quit saying how much you want me to have a girl because I
have one but she isn’t here, she died! Leave me alone! ENOUGH!”