I had been looking forward to June 1st for a long time. I was anxious to find out if little baby No-Name was a girl or a boy. Unfortunately, the little guy (or girl) was in breech position and had his or her legs crossed the whole time during the appointment. The ultrasound technician gave up quickly, and told me I would need to come back on another day. I was bummed, to say the least. I tried to console myself by saying at least I know the baby is healthy, which is ultimately the most important thing. Still, it would have been nice to find out the gender.
I was planning on buying Lizzy new sippy cups this weekend, and I was debating whether or not I would buy pink ones or blue ones, since the cups would eventually be the new baby's, too. I should probably be safe and just buy blue ones. After all, there is nothing wrong with blue, except that I like pink so much better!My next scheduled ultrasound will be on July 5th. Hopefully, No-Name will relax a little and show off the goods. I'm crossing my fingers that legs will be uncrossed next time.
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