A boy. A healthy, bouncing, beautiful baby boy that we were going to love. I could see it already --me teaching him how to respect girls and be a gentleman and Kendall throwing a ball with him in the front yard. I saw a blue nursery with stuffed giraffes and panda bears. A baby boy. I wasn't sure I'd ever been so happy. Suddenly, five and a half months seemed too far away. We were having a boy
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