“When are you due?” I asked with great anticipation of the date.
“May 12,” my niece replied.
My oldest daughter sat across from me at lunch as I told her of what I had just learned. I watched her eyes light up as she leaned forward with delight while a huge smile formed across her lips!
Ten weeks and two days. That is how far along my niece is at this point.
I can’t help myself as I am already shopping for this baby!
Neutral colors are a must at this point … but I am drawn to baby blue …
Oh the cute little boy suits … the baseball hats … I could snatch them all off the rack and buy every single one of those cutie patootie outfits! She really believes she is having a boy, but with us not knowing for certain at this point, I resist the urge … to … buy!
Will it be a boy?
Will it be a girl that we can dress in lace and frills?
I have two girls … and my niece, of course. So it stands to reason that girls could run in the family.
But what if that doesn’t ring true this time? We just don’t know … other than what she feels in her heart … and what a psychic medium told me last year.
This is where I will lose a lot of my reading audience, I’m almost sure. However, I feel the need to risk that and put it out there.
A year ago I went to a psychic medium that my friend in Illinois knows. She predicted that my niece would come back into my life at some point when she was no longer under the control of her paternal influences. I was not sure if any of this “reading” was real or would come to pass, but I held on to each word that she spoke with great anticipation. Hoping. Wanting. Almost willing it to be …
Fast forward a little over a year and a half later, and it has come to pass! My niece is back in my life after moving to be with her boyfriend.
Part of that has come true. So we wait to see if the other half comes true as well. What that other half is will remain a secret at this time.