Dive, dive, dive - that's all I can picture... 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea - the submarine diving deeper and deeper - then ah ha! - the wonders of the deep. It's like the ultrasound lube and instrument provides this little peak in to the mysteries of my belly so we can get a glimpse of baby, so cool ;)
We went back yesterday for the second ultrasound for more pictures of her spine because she wasn't in a good position to see everything last time. This time, however, it was more of the same. She was laying in the exact same spot with the bottom of her pelvis tucked in mine so Gigi, our technician (more on her later), couldn't quite get everything she needed. BUT she did say everything she does see looks perfectly healthy and nothing gives her any cause for alarm.
Now back to Ms Gigi because years from now I want to remember the laugh Mike and I got out of all this... Two weeks ago, for the first ultrasound we met Ms Gigi in her conservative scrubs, hair up, no make up - typical nurse "I've been working all day" look - well, well, yesterday she stepped it up - makeup (included lipstick, fresh application?), hair styled, etc the whole nine yards which wouldn't I have given a second thought until the first thing out of her mouth was "Oh, daddy didn't come today?" Wow that's some memory that he did in fact come last time... So, no daddy couldn't make the second ultrasound but he was missed (by many, apparently).
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