Glory, Glory Hallelujah.. our Fire Baby has a head.. and two arms.. and two legs!! What a relief. We even found out that the little tadpole has an upper lip. Who would have thought they would check for an upper lip, but they do? I guess that is super important for activities like eating, whistling, growing a sketchy mustache, applying a lipstick shade you thought was red in the store but is really balancing on the fine line to orange.
I learned a few other things after going to the ultrasound appointment:
1. BJ and I seem to be an anomaly of nature. Our desire to be surprised by the sex of our baby seems to boggle the minds of this techno-savy; instant gratification world. Bring on the dark ages of ignorance!!
2. My baby looks like an alien right now... I'm cool with that... as long as it has 2 arms, 2 legs, and a head (be it an alien head), I am happy. I love the color green anyway!! Also, less money to spend on future Halloween costumes.
3. I think we have a rebelliously spirited offspring. Even in utero, Fire Baby was throwing a right and left jab, not to mention that BJ thought it was flipping us off. (fast forward to teenage year... Lord help us).
All in all, I praise the Lord for a healthy checkup and for having a husband who can handle the reigns as I fly off into the sky of anxiety like a Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade Balloon.
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