I will be happy
whether we adopt a boy or a girl. I will be thrilled with a third girl to round out our princesses or I will be thrilled to use blue in our nursery and watch Ryan toss a football with a son.
But, I am beginning to believe Ryan really, really needs a boy. It seems time and again Daddy is outnumbered and a bit overwhelmed with all the trappings that girls bring.

He loves his girls - wouldn’t trade them for the world - but he is beginning to make his wishes known that, gee, it is time for a boy.
(The prologue to this post: Dancing with the Stars has been on - in HD, on our new widescreen - two nights in a row. There was a small tussle for the remote and talk about NCIS, but alas majority won.)
