When I was pregnant with my third child, I just knew in my heart I was having a boy. I never wanted to confirm the gender of my babies with ultrasound because I wanted to be surprised but with my third child, knowing it might be a boy actually terrified me. I am a very girly girl. I love my two daughters and have enjoyed playing with them, dressing them up, letting them be girly girls like me so I honestly didn't know how my girly nature would help raise a boy. I felt that I would have nothing in common with a son, that I'd have nothing to offer him because of my femininity. Well, that third child was indeed a boy and when I saw him, I fell so deeply love that I felt dumb for feeling like how I had felt all through my pregnancy with him. My son is now 4 years old and he is just the best thing that God gave me (besides my two daughters, of course!). A friend from church told me something I will share with you. She said, "God often gives us what we need, not what we want." And I smile every time I look at my little boy because while I wanted a girl because of my foolish fears, God knew I needed a boy and how I am so happy I have him. I wouldn't trade him for a girl ever!
I don't believe in the "boys are easier than girls." Every child, no matter what their gender, has a unique personality. Some personalities clash while others blend nicely. My son is so opposite of his sisters, as each of my girls are so different from each other. Each of my children are a blessing from God...because He gave me what I needed and not necessarily what I thought I wanted. When your daughter is born, you will look into her beautiful precious, innocent face and you will be overwhelmed with a love for her that you never thought possible.
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BTW: I am pregnant with a 4th child. It was unplanned, unexpected. I read some of the posts after I had submitted my response and felt compelled to add something else. While there are women in the world who would give up just about anything to have a child, there are women, like myself, who have decided a long time ago that they only wanted a set number of children and that was that. Well, this pregnancy took me by surprise as I had gotten rid of everything and our house is small, and it wasn't planned, my youngest starts kindergarten next year and I was making plans for my future. I could go on and on. My point is that because I did not want to be pregnant, finding out that I am with child for the 4th time really devastated me. I wasn't happy about it...at all. I cried about it for a long time. But I began to pray and ask God to help me get through this, to help me cope, to help me accept and embrace this "gift" that He has given me. And in time, I slowly began to embrace this pregnancy and I am 23 weeks pregnant now and I can honestly say that I am excited now. It took time to get to where I am today and with you, it will take time as well. But you will get there, you will get to where you start to feel a little excited and then you will feel your baby move inside of you...and it will make your heart smile. Yes, sometimes I think, "Oh my gosh, we are having another baby!" But I'm excited about it now. And in time, so will you.