Surprise!

So I’ve decided it’s time to just put it out there.  I’m pregnant.

While unexpected, I’ve basically become used to the idea.  I mean, what’s another, right? Three, four . . . who’s counting?

I am having some trepidation about the sex of the baby, though.  Everyone I know is insisting this one’s a girl, even my husband. 

I am completely, utterly, and absolutely unprepared to deal with a girl.  I mean, what if she doesn’t love my drill press?  What if she wants a . . .(dare, I even say it?) . . . doll?

Can robots and dolls co-exist?