Somebody asked me why I only seem to write about names for a girl. It's just that I am so convinced that we're gonna have a baby birl. I know it.
I have known it for years, actually.
See, when I was a teenager, one of my friends taught me this trick. When you grab your chin using your index finger and thumb, and squeeze -- if the part of your chin between your fingers "splits" into two parts so that it looks like a baby's bottom, or, uh, oh, you know, then your firstborn will be a girl.
I have one of those chins.
Now you know.