12 Week Ultrasound Scan

Well, the secret is out! We told our families on Thanksgiving, and this blog will no longer be known just to me and David.  I'll be posting stuff here when I have some thing relevant to share.  Enjoy!

An Omen Or Just Brain Clutter?

Dreams are starting to get a little wacky/intense in my noggin', but bast night was the first real dream I've had about pregnancy or the baby.  I went in for my 12 week appointment (which is next week) and my doctor (who was being played by Dr. Kroop, my primary care doc in real life), did an ultrasound and accidentally let it slip that the baby was a girl.  I kept asking him, "did you say it was a girl?", but he wouldn't answer me after that, like he didn't hear me.  I asked if it was healthy and he showed me a picture of the cranium and said, "see that?  That's a brain that will go to grad school."  Excellent.

I also had crazy dreams about my mom coming back to life in a room atop a high tower and an accidental murder and a gun and a LOT of intrigue and running, but that's for some other journal.

First Glimpse