Well hello in there!
11 weeks 5 days worth of baby:
So, yes, today was my dating scan. I arrived, having consumed the required pint of water an hour before the scan appointment, and spent 20 minutes or so bobbing around in my chair in the waiting room with my legs crossed before being called in by a very nice lady sonographer.
She lubed me up and set to with the sonography wand, and there it was! A flailing, kicking, arm-waving little drama queen (or king) with a distinct dislike for having its privacy invaded. The picture I've posted is the only vaguely clear image she could get; every time she managed to get the little bugger in focus it curled up into a ball and turned its back on us...
Antisocial little creature.
So, yes, today was my dating scan. I arrived, having consumed the required pint of water an hour before the scan appointment, and spent 20 minutes or so bobbing around in my chair in the waiting room with my legs crossed before being called in by a very nice lady sonographer.
She lubed me up and set to with the sonography wand, and there it was! A flailing, kicking, arm-waving little drama queen (or king) with a distinct dislike for having its privacy invaded. The picture I've posted is the only vaguely clear image she could get; every time she managed to get the little bugger in focus it curled up into a ball and turned its back on us...
Antisocial little creature.
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