Lucky for me I got an ultrasound date a week earlier than my midwives wanted... but it work so perfectly since Jason was off for Fall Break and we'd know for our annual trip to Stone Mountain and our anniversary. I was really sad when they first said I had to wait until I was 20 weeks, I was even considering trying to get an appointment on my 20th week date, which is today but somehow it all worked out perfect.
I worked a half day at the nursing home, and it wasn't such a great day. Actually the whole week sucked, but the residents were so excited to know. I made a poster for them to vote on if they thought it was a boy or a girl the week previous, it was pretty 50/50, but the girl vote won by one.
| Sorry I'm too lazy to rotate this. But you can see residents and employees got in on it. |
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| From the top, Transducer, Placenta, then baby facing posteriorly. |
So, it turns out I have an anterior placenta, and what that means is instead of being, typical... we all knew we wouldn't.... my placenta attached to the front of my uterus, now my womb instead of the back, where most peoples attached. It doesn't cause any medical complications it just means that I won't feel as much movement for awhile because I have a placenta protected the outer part of my abdomen and the inner part has all my organs which aren't as sensory oriented. Our sweet baby was nestled comfortably with its spine facing out, head facing my spine. The ultrasound was going pretty quick, looking at the head, the heart, hands feet, legs, arms, and face. Everything looked great except our little one was fast asleep and didn't care too much about the ultrasound. After a little belly shaking we found out that our little one is for sure a BOY.
| Again not the iconic "Boy" Ultrasound picture but we had to just freeze frame the ultrasound video and go with it. |
We were pretty excited and started calling and texting our inner circle while heading to the midwife. I got the normal high blood pressure reading I get any time I step foot into a medical facility and then got a little in trouble for my weight since my blood pressure was "high". I keep telling them if they'd take my BP after the appointment it'd be better but they refuse... so I've started taking it at work and at home to prove it's just white coat syndrome and my anxiety disorder causing them to be nervous. I've also kicked up my exercise. I've ALWAYS been an over achiever with weight... ;) The midwife said unless the due date changes by 10 days they keep it what they have it as... so I guess he is still due March 2, and he's just measuring Big Too.
At work I told my favorite pt and told her not to tell anyone and then we had my co-workers do a little word scramble with the letters "We're having a boy!". It was quite entertaining. We were very selective in the working so it had the G, I, B, O, and Y in it. :)
My final thoughts are and still remain, Um.... we're having a baby. Wow.


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