When we first found about you… I knew immediately that I wanted to wait until you are born to find out if you are a boy or a girl. So aside from two lists of names and strategic nursery planning (I’m not concerned with what the color of your clothes will be), my only worry was what we’d call you for the time being. I don’t want to refer to you as ‘It’ for the next 6 months. You need a nickname… and your Dad has decided on Oscar.
I’m not sure where this came from… but it got a huge laugh out of your Grandma G while they were visiting recently. And so I think that sealed it.
Please don’t hate us if you turn out to be a girl, and we’ve been calling you Oscar all this time. And just remember:
It was your Dad who started it.
I love you. We love you.