I just found out DC4 is boy #4. I went into the pregnancy knowing this was my last and felt like I was open to another baby boy. When I found out yesterday I spent most of the day in a funk or crying.
I feel like this pregnancy is not special. My first was totally unplanned and was the first grandchild on either side of the family. I was thrilled to have a boy. The second pregnancy was twins, total shock, the first in the family. We had boys and I was disappointed as I wanted b/g. I was so disappointed in myself for feeling bad about two boys but the excitement of twins and the fact that I knew we were having four regardless meant I got over it after a day.
This time around I was secretly very disappointed not to get twins again. I tried really hard to think of this baby as boy #4 so that I wouldn't be upset when I found out, but I am. I just have this overwhelming feeling that this pregnancy is nothing special, it's just another boy.
I don't have dreams of frilly pink dresses or a special mother - daughter bond. I haven't always felt that girls are closer to their mothers or anything. I just always wanted a mixed gender family. If I had a girl and she was tomboy or whatever, great! I don't care. I feel like I have missed out on giving a different dimension to our family and giving my boys the experience of a sister and my DH the experience of a daughter.