As with most things around here, it didn't go as planned...
He had a rough day at work, my surprise for him tonight was leaked last night, and Dallas got some kind of flu and screamed most of the evening (and as result Clint's birthday dinner was McDonald's, yeah you read that correctly, because I had no energy or free hands to do anything better).
Regardless, I hope he felt loved -because he is - and one INCREDIBLE piece of news came of the day. We went to get an early ultrasound. Yeah, we like getting ultrasounds by amateurs in dingy strip malls. Don't judge.
The verdict is in and she is a SHE. Baby Norah, how we love you already. I'm pretty sure I hit a home run on this birthday present, even if its delivery was not seamless. Daddy could not have been happier.
We came home and celebrated with birthday cake which Dallas decorated all by himself in PINK sprinkles & candles, for his new little sister.
I love my little guy, I love my new little girl, and I REALLY love their Daddy. April 21st is the best day of the year if you ask this girl..