Turns out all that work we put in trying to come up with a boys name was for naught.
Poor Gus.
Turns out he’s going to be a girl. Second ultrasound pictures were textbook images of what the technician expects to see for a girl.
Hmmm how does Gusette strike you?
Lately Walter the Farting Dog has been great bedtime reading. How can you go wrong with a dog that has gas . . .
