I was right (and from what my husband says, it's a usual occurrence...was he being sarcastic here?). It's a girl, and her name is going to be Ayla.
Someone needs to stop me, because I've been out of control (with food and browsing). I've found some of the biggest hair bows known to man. Don't think I won't be using them. I suddenly feel despair for a baby girl who doesn't have a bow. This never used to happen. I was even one of the naysayers who made fun of those brain sucking instruments that used to qualify as hair bows. But, alas, I've seen the light. It also appears that I've seen a few too many egg and cheese biscuits. This is me at 17 weeks pregnant (probably thinking about hair bows).