Over Memorial Day weekend, I got to spend some time in New York with the ladies in my family. We hosted a lingerie shower for my sister’s upcoming wedding which was a blast. It was a bit strange being pregnant and going out with her friends after just because I felt really old and frumpy. They were all gracious and we had a good time, it was more of a mental thing for me.
Anyway, the shower was a great success and I enjoyed hanging out with family that I don’t get to be around nearly enough. We had some great conversations, helped with wedding details and even got pedicures together. My niece who is 3 and a half and cute as can be decided to name our baby “puff chick” and the name has stuck. She also thinks it’s a girl, but just because she has two brothers and loves girls.
So puff chick it is, at least for the duration of this pregnancy. I was also told it is “chick as in chicken” so gender neutral:)