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Half way through this pregnancy. I cannot believe it. We had the big anatomy ultrasound yesterday.
The baby was squirming and flipping around so much that the tech had a real time of it trying to get all of her measurements. I had eaten a couple cookies while I drank my 32oz. of water so that I would have something a little more solid in my stomach. I guess Light Blue was feeling the sugar.
We are measuring about a week ahead of schedule so she wrote down May 31 as a due date. She kept asking if we were sure about the conception date and I kept telling her it was a highly documented and regulated insemination, there really were no mistakes there. *shrug*
At this point it is looking like T will get his Daddy's Girl. He is envisioning a mini-me with the blonde hair and blue eyes. I suppose we'll find out. He is rarely wrong. He had been saying right from the start it would be a girl so yesterday's "discovery" was more of a validation for him rather than the big revealing of a secret.
To celebrate we enjoyed a night at home just relaxing. I was going to make dinner but then I noticed a tight feeling in my feet and ankles. I was barefoot so it couldn't be my shoes (yes, I just admitted to being barefoot and pregnant, stop laughing). I looked down and saw that my ankles had swelled up to more than double their normal size. I therefore banished myself to the couch for the rest of the evening and T made me dinner. Not a bad deal actually as he is a better cook than I am. :0)
Kudos to S for correctly identifying yesterday's quote from The Cider House Rules. If you haven't read it yet GO READ IT!!!! Don't watch the movie, READ THE BOOK. There is so much humor and heart in it that the movie left out. It is one of my favorites. And I was wrong about the anterior placenta. I guess I just cannot feel her. It is not a matter of her not moving because holy cow she was jacked up on that sugar. I hope those legs settle down a bit before I have to change messy diapers.
I was so psyched about having a little girl that I forgot to count how long I peed. It really didn't matter to me anymore.
So, it shall be sugar and spice and everything nice! Or, as T pointed out, she could turn out to be a total bitch. I thought of myself and figured she'll probably be a little of both. :0)
Now we have to NAME her!!!!