Today we had our 20 week ultrasound and I couldn't really get myself together to post until afterwards. Each week that goes by brings on more crying spells, I think I broke the record this weekend with about three cries, and that is not normal for me. So this morning... Mama and Papa were uncharacteristically quiet the whole time as we watched them measure and observe the anatomy of our BABY. Poor Mo was dying to figure out the gender despite having been excited about a surprise for the past couple of weeks. At one point I saw him leaning forward and squinting. I found out he had done internet research on gender ultrasound pictures - sneaky sneaky, we had a deal that it would be a SURPRISE. He screamed "it's a girl!" even though he knew I don't want to know. I still stand firm there's a 50% chance it could go either way and he thinks the facial shots look like a boy... can you tell how badly he wants a little Mo?? Anyhow, we will let gender neutral Baby B get the photo spot light this week! Despite my bad eczema and Mo's growing anxiety over potential tampons, hormones, and boyfriends we are over the moon about this little one, no matter what is going on between the legs.
**his guess was based on a 2 second view at the full body
**the baby, my eczema, and I are going to victoria secret... xs has not been working for a while now
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