"Congratulations, It's a girl!"

Those four words, said gleefully with a pink little present should be the best four words that any woman has to hear.

For Karolynn Khemmeline, it was worse than the usual "You're fired." "You're being sued", "No sex tonight." It was pure torture to fold the corners of the soft fleece blanket and look down at the true gift.Skin as pure as snow yet as warm as the sun surrounding the virgin, blueberry eyes gazing up at the woman, hands no bigger than strawberries flailing. This was the most amazing gift a mother other than her to ask for, and yet he child's intent gaze at her mother which would warm the iciest heart barely phased her as she thought of the true madness that would occur once her husband, Jackell Khemmeline, would open the door with drowsy eyes, a suitcase in hand and see that the boy he was waiting for impatiently for nine restless months was in pink.

"Are you sure she's a girl, nurse?" the mother weakly asked, holding the child in her bony arms.The nurse smiled warmly and nodded. "Do you have a name for this precious angel?"

The little bundle wriggled and looked up at the strangers before her, giving the cutest yet least feminine baby face she could give, finally sparking a small chuckle from Karolynn. "Lander Jacob Khemmeline."

The nurse, caught off guard by the name, looked puzzled at the woman."Again, she is a she.. Are you sure you didn't mean Lacey Jane?"

"I've decided, Lander Jacob.And could you wrap her in a blue blanket, miss?"

Not wanting to displease this already annoyed mother, the nurse carefully took miss Lander in her hands, turned on her heel and walked away.Soon, the little girl in her arms would be a little boy in the arms of his father.