So today was ultrasound day for Baby Number Two. We’d been going nuts trying to decide whether or not to learn the baby’s gender; we didn’t with Maggie, and it was really wonderful being surprised at the end. On the other hand, it would be nice to know how to paint the room, to be able to give Maggie a better idea of what to expect, etc.
So in the waiting room, we decide that we’re going to find out. We’re all excited, Maggie’s on my lap watching the whole thing, and… can’t tell. The baby’s hanging out in a breech position, and the parts in question are just not accessible.
As Christy says, this child definitely has my sense of humor. Maybe next time.