Not knowing what to expect we went to the doctor Tuesday, anxiously waiting to see what the sex of the baby was going to be. Deep down we both kind of thought that it was going to be a boy but not totally sure. We walked in with a VHS tape because that's what the doctor told us to bring. I was a little disappointed about that and thought that the ultrasound would probably suck. When we walked in they informed us that they had just gotten a brand new machine last week. We had been to the doctor a month ago and thought they were going to determine the sex then, but did not do the ultrasound at all and we were confused to why. Now I know that God was working it together for us to have the best! If we follow Him, He promises to give us the desires of our heart.

Anyway, as we began to look at the ultrasound the doctor asked us if we wanted to guess what it was going to be--and we both said, "A boy." He said--yes! Wow--a million thoughts began to race through my mind: the responsibility of raising a Godly Man, playing ball, playing guitar (of course), treating ladies right, and on and on and on... Yes those thoughts raced through my mind as I watched the screen of a little boy that could not be still for anything. He moved around like an acrobat. Julie had already said that he moves around allot, but I could to actually see it first hand. At one point, it even looked like he throws a mean punch--to which Julie said she will keep on record to hold over his head one day--you know always be prepared!

I wanted to share with everyone the details of "Brian Junior." No, that's not going to be his name but I told Julie he looks just like his daddy! It was amazing to watch the baby inside and how much he had grown since the last time we got to see him. I plan to put some more of the pictures up when I get a chance.