For those who don’t already know, we’re with child again!, or rather Sarah is, and on Wednesday we had a chance to check in on the little guyrl. I think it’s a crime against humanity to find out what a baby’s sex is going to be before the fact, so Sarah’s humoring me again and letting it be a surprise. Here’s an outtake from the ultrasound session.
And if that isn’t enough for you, here’s the ultrasound session in its entirety. Just be thankful we didn’t stop by with a projector and narrate it for you.
We’re trying to get Abe used to the idea that he’ll eventually have to give up his coveted only-child status. He likes to sign “baby” and when we ask where the baby is, or even just say “baby”, he points to Sarah’s belly, so he’s aware that something’s afoot, but given the magnitude of the early-October tempest that’s forecast for his little world, awareness probably won’t be enough.
Yup. Now I officially know what it is. My lips are sealed.