Well, I will make this short and sweet. No beating around the bush. I mean, who wants to hear somebody prattle on and on and on about very silly things like a doctors appointment. People can be so wordy sometimes and they just won't spit it out and let the world know what the prognosis is.
I barely made it there on time. Okay, I was actually 4 minutes late because I hit every darn light getting to the office. Rinar was waiting for me. And we were still in the waiting room when my sister Heather called to find out what we were having. Sheesh, child! She wouldn't believe us when we said that we were still in the waiting room. We had gone it to talk with the genetic counselor and then after about a 5 minute wait, we were ushered into the ultrasound room. They have a nice big television there so you can see everything really well.
I can now verify to everyone that we are definitely having twins. And what you were all dying to know...
they look very healthy and everything is on track.
Can you read between the lines?
What do I call my blog now? Any suggestions?????