.....BABY!
No, really...So, Dayton and I went to the ultrasound and the baby is so low and so curled up, the tech decides she needs to do a vaginal ultrasound (Yay, me!...not). For a few minutes, I was sure that we wouldn't be able to find out the sex. The baby just did NOT want to move. But lo and behold, we caught a glimpse of the goodies. It's a BOY! Dayton and I both started laughing. I swear I almost fell off the ultrasound table. I would have bet money that this one was a girl. We were both so sure. But there it was...the unmistakable "turtle".
Lord help me. I'm going to need all the help I can get.
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