Two boys would've been much easier - they could've shared a room, shared clothes and I would;ve been the only female (apart from the cat we had at the time)
I did the research , planned when to get pg by my ovulation dates to get my boy.
It worked 50% for me.
I have my DD who I adore more than oxygen (as I adore DS) but before I met her, I had my vision of how I wanted my life to be.
A washing machine full of little pink clothes wasn;t on the agenda, but Nature thought otherwise.
Then, I had a (quite serious) RTA while I was pg and basically built a bridge and told myself to get over myself. This baby was hanging on in there, tenacious little girl, who then managed to be born when the MW went on a teabreak.
That, as they say, is my Girl 