If there's one thing that the Philippine people have mastered, it's the art of reproducing. The average square mile must have one of the highest ratios of pregnant woman in the world.
While I was pregnant, random people would announce that I was having a boy/girl based on the width of my nose, whether I was prettier than before I was pregnant, the shape of my bump etc.. What baffles me now is that despite this great insight into pre-natal gender prediction, when I take Scarlett out and she is wearing the obligatory baby-girl pink, I constantly get asked whether it's a boy or a girl. Go figure!
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