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"ARE you excited?" Dylan asked.
"Yes! Dylan, we find out the gender of the baby today! Aren't you excited?"
"Of course I am. I am, ecstatic," he said, "We're finally going to get a confirmation, that I'm right."
"No, I'm right," Isabella said, "It's going to be a girl."
"No way. I'm on team boy." Dylan said.
"I see you two are on opposing sides." The doctor said as she wired the machines.
"Yeah. From the start I believed it's going to be a girl." Isabella said.
"Mmm. Mother's intuition I see." The doctor laughed.
"Nah. I think it's a boy." Dylan said.
"Of course you do. Typical father." Isabella joked.
"Hey! You're a typical mother."
"Well. Well-"
"Ha! See. You've got nothing to say about that now do you?"
"You two are going to be such fun parents. You guys seem so calm about the entire thing despite your age." The doctor told.
"Yeah, well we understand what we did. We accepted the fact that this is real. That this is actually happening." Dylan told.
"We've really come to terms with everything."
"Well I applaud you for that. Many of the patients around your age group don't quite grasp the fact that a baby's coming until the actual time of labor." The doctor told.
"I think what helps us a lot is the support we get. From everyone. Our families, our friends, and well, everyone else." Isabella said.
"Yes, support does make this process a lot easier," the doctor said, "Now. Are you ready to find out the gender?"
