Yeah, daily my buns.
Check out Scrunch In Utero. Kind of creepy. This is advanced 3D technology that my "bare-bones" hospital Beth Israel wouldn't provide so I went uptown and paid for this out of my own pocket. Insurance gave me two ultrasounds only. One at the beginning to make sure I was pg and stuff, and one to check sex and anomolies and the like. By the 7th month I was desperate to check on her again, 'cuz you can't really even believe what's going on with your body and that the huge bump under your ribs is really a human being and not just major PMS bloat. Plus I was secretly paranoid about all sorts of stuff. Even after serious health concerns I was afraid she would be all Brenda Walsh lopsided (mean!) The technician right away makes you feel great, saying "Oh my gosh, she is GORGEOUS! Look at the those bee-stung lips! Look at her delicate fingers!" Yes, there are five on each, I counted quickly. SHWEW CUBED.
ps. I need to figure out how to fix this time stamp, I promise you I am not up at 4:40 am to post on the DM.
