Pretty much since the day I told my Dad I was pregnant, he has asked me ‘how are you feeling’ in every conversation that has followed.

Today he asked, and I answered per usual, feeling well, a little uncomfortable at times, but all is well.

Then he asked if I was big. I replied, I have a belly, but I am not huge.

His reply? Oh, you are having a girl.

I said you think so?

And he responds, yes, if your not too big then it’s definitely a girl.

He has made his wishes for a girl know pretty much from day one…we’ll see.