Tomorrow we go to the doctor for an 'anatomical ultrasound.' If all goes well and everyone cooperates, then we'll know the sex of both babies, whom I have nicknamed "Squirt" and "Sprout."
Michelle and I are both very excited to find out what these two are. We always said, jokingly, that the only way we would want to know what we were having is if it was twins. Oh the irony. Oh the joy.
Tune in tomorrow for the results.