Remember my last ultrasound and our “uncooperative” baby? This morning, a different tech, at a different facility:
“Your baby won’t stay still! You’re going to have your hands full.”
Little stinker. I got a glimpse of parts as they flew by in a maelstrom of furious kicking. Puddin has fingers and toes, much to Lauren’s relief! And we did get a tentative reveal of the sex, although we’re waiting to have it confirmed at the next scan (see above re: uncooperative ultrasound subject). The full anatomy scan is in two weeks…maybe if I read something mellow aloud just beforehand?
This kid may not have my wife’s DNA, but I think I’ll blame rowdiness on her anyway.