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Baby D-to-be photo #1 and #2

This is a bit late, but better late than never...right?  :)

This was the first ultrasound picture.  He/she is there and when I saw it on the screen, it's little heart was beating so fast!


THIS, is the second picture about two weeks later...you know, the one that the doctor could barely get because the baby wouldn't stay still long enough for her to take measurements?  Yeah...this is it.  I told you it was unclear.  The only thing you can make out is a very LARGE head.


We go in again on February 2nd for another ultrasound with a tech and hopefully we'll get some real measurements then.  Wish us luck!  This baby is definitely our's...already making life just a tad bit difficult "interesting".  :)  Judging from how active this baby is inside the tummy (so the doctor says because I can't feel anything yet), Wyatt and I are sure to be in for some fun adventures in parenthood.  We can't wait!

God Bless,
Kat

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  1. are you signed up on any baby websites? You get weekly emails about the baby's status that week. For example- I learned that you feel kicks between week 16-20. During week 16 their cartilage frame turns to bone. I get am email from Parents.com and from thebump.com (same as the knot for wedding planning)

    Check em out mama!

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