We did the wedding ring test – tie the ring to a string, hold it over my stomach – and it moved in a circle, which is supposed to mean girl. My mother says it’s a girl. My best friend says it’s a girl. My husband says “IT BETTER BE A FRICKIN BOY, WOMAN!” Eventually I’ll get at least one of each, so it doesn’t matter that much right now. But for the record, I’m going to predict boy.