At 20 weeks, the ultrasound tech rubbed goop all over my stomach and went to work.
Baby Scott lay perfectly still while she measured and recorded and made sure everything that was supposed to be in place, was. Kidneys, check. Spine, check.
It was amazing to see our baby, onscreen, curled up and floating in the space Cory has come to call my “baby cave”. The last time we’d seen the baby was at 6 weeks, and it didn’t look much like a baby at all – more like a grain of rice – but there was no mistaking the cute little creature this time. Baby all the way.