My son likes to stand on his head.
He also likes to watch Mommy stack toys on her head.
But most of all, he likes his Mommy. 
When my husband and I mulled over having another child, I had my mind made up: I wanted another girl. My husband was indifferent. As my second pregnancy progressed, and we got closer to the gender-determining ultrasound date, my husband decided that he too would like a girl.
Obviously, the ultrasound showed boy parts and not girl points. My husband was okay with that. Me? I was horribly disappointed.
What’s funny is that since his birth, the very morning I had him, I never once regretted him being a boy or wished he was a girl. He’s my baby boy, my son, and that’s all there is too it.
Besides, having one whiny girl is enough. Two? I think I’d have to shoot myself!
My name is Jenn, and I'm 27 years old. I'm happily married to my best friend and soulmate, Daniel. Together we have a seven year old daughter named 
Name: Alyssa
Name: Ryan
That’s interesting! I’ve read a few blogs (and known a few people personally) who ended up having a child of the opposite gender to what they wanted when they first became pregnant, but once their son/daughter was born, they were happy anyway, just because their child was healthy.
Lol at you stacking the blocks on your head, how many did you manage to pile up before they fell off?