My hubby insisted that we were having a boy. I felt in my heart that it was a girl so we did sonograms. Not one, not two, not threee, but 5 (FIVE) because each time the doctor would say she didnt see a penis. This doctor adored my husband & worked with him in the OR at our local hospital so she actually catered to his wishes. On the last sonogram, he had her come to her office during non office hours to check one more time for that penis. By this time I was 7 months pregnant. I had picked out girls names & told everyone I worked with that its suppose to be a girl. He finally decided it MIGHT be a girl & he should have input on the girls name. Until that point he swore it was a boy & he would be Robert Junior. Anyway I had chose Amber Rose, but when he decided that maybe its a girl he preferred Jazmine Rose so thats what we went with. For my baby shower I got ALL pink. I mean ALL pink. The only thing that wasnt pink was the stroller/carseat combination. All I could think was....the doctor better be right. Of course she was!