So…the ubiquitous question lurks. “What are you having/when will you find out/is it a boy or a girl?”
Albeit vague, I genuinely provide the answer to the inquisitive party. “We’re waiting until we see it […fyi, that’s you, kiddo] for ourselves” and typically follow that with our brief theoretical approach to this conclusion “there are so few surprises left in life; we’re taking all we can get!”
Then, there are those who choose to persist and win the perseveringly tenacious award that is shaped like a never-ending-gobstopper in a car wash… “What do you WANT to have?”
I have chosen to candidly respond, “a panda”.