I worked on someone today that is pregnant. She was wondering what the sex of the baby might be.
Well, I figured I have a 50/50 chance, but I wasn’t leaning in either direction. Suddenly, I remember something that happened many, many years ago.
A high school friend was living a block over, and was out taking a walk. She was many months pregnant. She was carrying the baby high. She mentioned that she had been told that when one carries them high, it means it is a boy. And, yes it turned out to be a boy that was born on Groundhog’s day.
So I told my client that I thought it was going to be a boy. Now I guess I will have to remember this and get a hold of her in about six months.