I am 21 weeks with dc3. I have two boys - ds1 is 4 and ds2 is 2. Obviously I love them more than life itself. We decided to go for number 3 as we didn't feel quite ready to stop, thought 3 would be more fun as they get older, I wanted to experience pregnancy and a baby just one more time and there was the chance we might have a daughter which we would be the icing on that particular cake - so went for it.
After I had ds2 I was in slight shock that he wasn't a girl. We hadn't found out the sex but I think I was just pre-programmed to think that I would have a boy and a girl - I have a brother and a sister, all the families on my street growing up seemed to be boy/girl etc etc. So it took me a few weeks to come to terms with the fact that I had another boy (didn't see myself as the "mum of boys" type - not that there is such a thing) and might never have a daughter because we weren't sure we'd have 3. 2 years on I was so over that - loving having two boys, revelling in their differences and their closeness, really glad it had turned out that way. I don't subscribe at all to the notion by the way that boys are more of a handful or anything like that.
So I thought I'd dealt with all the "might never have a daughter" stuff and thought it safe to start ttc.
Anyway, had scan this week and it's another boy. Decided to find out this time because ds1 badly wanted a sister, and this is our last time and I didn't want to feel like I did immediately following ds2's birth. Initially I felt fine but now I just feel flat. Ds1 was quite crushed when told - and I would have loved to see his little face if it had been the news he wanted. Reaction from other people has been lovely and kind but I know how much higher the level of excitement would have been if it had been a girl. We'd have all been on cloud 9. If someone had said to me 5 years ago that I would have 3 children, 3 boys is the last of the 4 possible combinations I'd have picked.
I'm not as shell-shocked as I was after ds2 but now that I'm dealing with reality of never having daughter rather than possibility I might not, I'm going through some of the same feelings. Can't help feeling I've made my life a whole lot harder (having 3) for no reason. Worried that another boy will be a threat to the closeness of my 2 whereas a little sis would have been a lovely new influence.
Clearly we are adults, we thought of all this before I got pregnant, and we are happy we have been told ds3 will be healthy, so I feel a bit silly raking over old ground - what I'm looking for I guess are just some comforting stories or words of reassurance from people who've been there. Don't like feeling like this when I've got what I wanted, a healthy 3rd child, and feeling flat before Christmas!! Any words of wisdom?