V and I had a wonderful weekend celebrating with friends, and I realized just how much I like gay boys. But I don't feel like talking about any of that, partially because I'm trying to last-minute make a family reunion ten hours away. So I can answer questions myself. And to see family. Long story.
A cousin of mine just had her third baby; she never finds out the gender, and her first two are girls. She posted a picture of her new son with the caption, "Third time's the charm!"
As V said, what were the first two, tries? Ugh. That statement bothers me so much.
I'm grouchy-pants. Goodnight.