Just for the record, my friend Kristine, who must be a witch, or have been a witch in her previous life, knew I was pregnant. How? I don’t know, other than the fact when she came over for dinner last month she noticed I wasn’t having a glass of wine (oh, do I miss gorgeous red wines!), but was instead drinking 100% pure juice. Anyway, she somehow also knew how far along I was and has now predicted that I will have a boy. She’s got a fifty percent chance, but in order for me to grant her the official title of Witchy Woman, she’s got to be 100% correct in her prediction. So, for the record Kristine predicts a boy. If she manages to predict the due date correctly, I am going to play Ouija board with her and buy Powerball lottery tickets.
pregnancy predictions
12 Weeks, 5 Days
I believe women can smell pregnancy on other women.
If asked to guess, I’m thinking that you’re having a boy. No reason, it’s just the vibe I get. Plus, most of my baby boy stuff is long-gone, and I’m overrun with baby girl stuff. Which means for Murphy’s Law to continue to rule my world, everyone is having a boy.
What date did I predict before? I disremember. Now I’m feeling September 14.
Oh, I can’t remember what date, but I think you thought the baby would be late.