We went to Holyoke over the weekend for a "Baby Reveal Party". This was so cool. My son Nick and his love Kia went to the doctor, who wrote the sex of the baby on a note, then took it to a baker in another town so no one in town would know what it was. It is hard to keep a secret in a small town. The baker then made a cake with a swirl in it. Pink would mean girl and blue would mean boy.