Little brother!

See, when I was expecting Olivier, I was hit by an overwhelming feeling, around 8 weeks in, that he was a boy. So I kind of knew.
This time around, it took a little while longer, but I was sure that baby was a girl. There was the fact that this pregnancy felt very different from the first, and something else that I couldn't exactly pinpoint. Chalk it up to intuition.

According to both the tech and my doctor, though, this baby, though he as busy swimming around so much it was hard to take all the measurements needed, is unmistakably a boy.

2 boys. I bet they'll have a blast!