another day, another scan
For an hour yesterday, Nina tried to get a look at my baby's face, and for an hour it was hidden, as my baby, who for the purpose of this entry shall be named 'Reginald Stubbornbuttskipants' (and no, I didn't see any identifying body parts, but the alias amuses me) kept burrowing head first into my bladder.
We did get a really good look at some shoulders though.
We did get a really good look at some shoulders though.


This next one, if you get high squish your eyes up really tight, you can see....fuck if I know. A nose, maybe?

I think Reginald got a little bored, what with me rolling around to tip it over, and Nina hammering my belly with the transducer to encourage said tippiness, because then we got the finger. See?

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