I'm joking, I'm joking!
There's no way I'll find out for another 8 or 9 weeks at least. But I do feel different this time and:
* I crave fruit and sweets
* I seem to be putting weight on all around me, like the Michelin Man. I looked like I'd swallowed a basketball with Jack
* My boobs hurt. No, more than hurt - bloody kill me actually
* I'm dead tired
*I sleep with my head facing south (yes I know it sounds stupid but I didn't invent the Old Wives's tales. It also doesn't explain Jack.)
* I don't eat the bread crust (just where do they get these premonitions from?)
* I am a bit more sick (but not much)
By the way, we'll be overjoyed with this baby no matter what the gender is, but it is fun to try and guess.