About the name thing, I am glad we're having a boy because while we easily decided on a name for him, if it had been a girl, coming to an agreement would have been a lot harder. Apparently the "it's coming out of me; I get the final say" reasoning doesn't work if you're not in a made-for-TV movie.
And may I add that the new bane of my existence is putting together baby gear? I swear that Satan works for Fisher-Price.
