Yadda, yadda, heart problem, yadda, yadda, possible Down's, yadda, yadda, level II sonogram with a perinatologist obstetrician, yadda, yadda, DON'T PANIC.
Yeah, like I heard that last one very well.
So we go for the fancy-pants level II on Wednesday afternoon, fingers crossed everything will be okay. (Which? Internet research [which we all know is so reliable] points to a 95% chance of the baby being FINE.) (Also: NERD!)
One thing is for certain: YOU LOOK LIKE YOUR FATHER OHMYHELL I SHOULD RENT OUT MY UTERUS FOR CLONING, I'D BE SO RICH!
You also scratch your head just like your daddy. I'm certain you were trying to figure out what was poking you and if you're anything like me, MAKE IT STOP NOW GAWD.
In an effort to divert our attention from the craptastic news on Thursday, we've been overly focused on other adventures.
Run! RUN! Run for your lives! PIRATE CHICKS!
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more hugs. just because.
I hope you get good news on Wednesday, and are able to keep the worrying to a minimum until then! I was just talking to my general doctor the other day, and he had a sonogram tell him that his daughter had Down's, but she didn't have it when she was born. I'm pretty wary of sonograms, especially after our own crazy sonogram. Take care.
Hang in there, and let me know if there's anything I can do to help.
Love the pirate chicks. They're awesome!
Thinking good thoughts for you all.
*Try* not to worry.
Whose chickens?!
Wow. Worries suck. Positive thoughts to your babe...
Please let us know when you find out that everything is just fine.
Hugs to you.
Rebecca F.
I hope you are doing okay Laura. Thinking of you.
Rebecca F.
Hoping things turned out okay...
Aye, matey! I lub (ha!) him already.
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