I know, took me long enough, huh? But last night I had a dream that I went back and gave birth again and it was a girl, and I didn't have a Griffin. Made me so sad. I just adore my little guy. I'm happy I had the dream though, because I was still feeling a little guilty about wanting a girl so badly, but now I don't care, and that's nice. I knew that I'd feel this way eventually, but to actually get there, yay!