Since we have been keeping my baby's gender a secret from our friends and family, my mil has been making me do these wierd Mexican gender myth things. For ex: she put a fork (boy) and spoon (girl) under 2 pillows and made me sit on one, depending on what I sat on would determine what I'm having. So I sat on the pillow with the fork and she said "this has never failed me! you're having a boy trust me" Little does she know, I'm have a girl. lol I can't wait till Sunday for our gender reveal party to prove her wrong! 🙊(I love my mil tho)