One of each

Rachel and I went to the doctor yesterday afternoon to find out the sex of the baby. Almost immediately the doctor could tell it was a boy (good genes). We're very excited but still a little surprised. We both had been leaning more to it being another girl. So of course Rach has already been out shopping to begin filling his closet. Which leads me to my office which will now disappear faster than Bo Bice's career. In the coming weeks my computer, bookshelf, and CD's will make way for a crib, changing table, and rocking chair. We haven't fully decided on a name yet, although Ethan has suggested Striker, which we would be foolish not to consider.