Enraptured by the pronouncement, I proclaimed my undeserved good fortune and my profound love for little Melanie through tears. Um, this is a much better angle here, a shot from underneath. I'm pretty sure, I uh, yes, almost certainly. You can clearly see the penis and scrotal sac. Given the news, along with pictures in case there was any doubt, I quickly tried to adjust my thinking.
Little boys are adorable, after all.
Mothers and daughters often lock horns in the teen years, but a son will kill or die for his mama. And he was healthy, the most important matter at hand. I smiled and nodded, but still struggled with the idea that in a few short months, I would be the mother of a boy. Maybe it was wrong, even cruel or sick, but although I wanted another child and knew I would love him dearly, he was less than I had hoped for when I got pregnant. Those were my feelings.