So. You're six months pregnant and it's time to learn the sex. You want to make a big production so you have the doctor write it all down and seal it in an envelope. You open said envelope nine hours later at a restaurant with your very closest friends as witnesses.
You look over at your husband and you realize that you have never seen him happier. Not on your wedding day. Not on the day you tell him he's going to be a daddy. Never.