Well not really.
I hope you all had a good Christmas or holiday season whatever you celebrate. Mine was filled with some crazy snowstorms and the like.
I’ve been trying to get the Ultrasound pic scanned, but I have to wait for hubby to get a chance. He understands that weird multipurpose printer scanner fax thing better than me.
THE baby is healthy. That’s right, singular. As soon as I got in there the Ultrasound Technician gave her speel about “We cannot divulge the the sex of the infant as we are not covered legally to divulge that information.” Whatever, I knew it. Some schmucks in this area were told the wrong sex, or the technician wasn’t sure so they sued the Labs that handle our x-rays and ruined it for the rest of us. Anyways, as soon as the gel was on and the lights were out the technologist smiled and said “Only one.”
I let out a sigh of relief. LOL. Then after she measured the nuchal sac for signs of Downs or other chromosonal diseases, and my baby’s N/S was 1.6 mm anything over 3mm is higher risk, she brought in my DH. Turning the monitor for me to see I got to see my baby, and I started to cry. Okay, I’ve never cried during an ultrasound before, I blame extra crazy hormones this time. The technologist winked at us and said “Here’s her arm, her leg.”
So she really wasn’t divulging the information, but there’s a strong suspicion baby is a girl. I’ll find out for sure in March when I do that crazy 3D ultrasound and they will determine the sex. They didn’t have 3D ultrasounds around when I was pregnant with my other two nutjobs, or at least not in my area. I was darn sure this thing was a girl, I’ve been so ill like I was with Boo and putting on weight despite the throwing up and the aversion to meats.
For Christmas I got Twilight and Carrie Lofty’s What a Scoundrel Wants, which I’m eager to read both. I spent most of my holiday re-reading the Anne of Green Gable’s series because I was outraged by that malarky Kevin Sullivan Produced. If you want the true Anne stories, read the books, don’t watch that recent Kevin Sullivan Anne movie. I also got a gift certificate and bought The Tudors Season 1 and 2. The uncut versions are a lot more “steamy” than they were showing on CBC. I was watching one episode and the kids were downstairs with their father, and King Henry was umm having a date with Ms. Handerson, although you couldn’t see. My daughter snuck in and asked.
“What’s wrong with him?”
“His leg, his leg it really hurts. He has a bad cut and that man with the towel is cleaning his boo boo.”
“Oh yeah, it looks like he’s in pain.” And with that she skips away. I’ve been watching them at night now.
How was your holidays?