I'm terrible at keeping secrets. The good ones are meant to be shouted from rooftops. But since your Daddy is still in Kentucky, I have to remain quiet.
Today I'm going to the Balboa Naval Medical Center to determine conception, due date and all the other stuff...I'm so excited. As of now, the only one that knows is your auntie, and I've sworn her to secrecy.
I was surprised when I arrived I was escorted back and told that I would be given an ultrasound to determine how far along I was....WHOA! I get to see it already? awesome.
The doctor prepares me for a cold goey substance and inserts the ultrasound. There's not a whole lot to see, as its VERY early...I caught you at 4 weeks. There's a beginning of a gestational sac that you'll call home for the next 9 months, but other than that nothing. You're a small dot on the screen.
I shall call you Dot and you shall be my Dot :)
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