We had to have a follow up ultra sound because in our appointment at 20 weeks, the baby was moving so much they were unable to get a good enough picture of the spine. They asked us to come back in, which we did today. They got what they needed I guess and said everything looks good! This little baby is a moving and a grooving. I told Ryan it's like he/she is doing jazzercise or something! Getting ready to keep up with Gavin I guess!
I'll be back to update this post with some photos and videos. Gavin has been quite the talker lately, it's so cute.
Update:
So the day after I wrote this original post I got a phone call from our Midwife, telling us that the Radiologist who oversees the ultrasound techs still wasn't happy with the images of the spine. Even though he and our midwife said it wasn't because there was something unusual or alarming and not to panic, I panicked. I got three calls within two hours to go in and schedule an appointment. Insert more panic. (I think the tech who did our ultrasound got into a little bit of trouble because he called me himself twice to accommodate me coming in). Needless to say I was a hot mess the entire morning, assuming the worst and that something was wrong. They asked if I could come in at noon that day, which I did and when I checked in I was told that there was only one tech working and it might be over an hour before I was seen. Besides being worried sick about something being wrong with my unborn child, I was also on the phone and hitting wall after wall with healthcare crap all morning, so it has been a long long day up to this point. I am guessing if looks could kill, I might have killed everyone in the Radiology department of the hospital because the Navy Corpsman checking me in looked up at me and said, "ohhhhh, uhm, ok.....," and needless to say I was in in 10 minutes.
The tech got the images, again, and this time went to show the Radiologist himself before having us leave the room. Two minutes later the Radiologist comes in and says he wants to get the pictures himself. I am literally about in tears at this point because I am thinking something HAS to be wrong. He was very very nice and told me it wasn't that they were seeing anything wrong, it was just that they weren't able to see what they needed to see at all because of the baby's movement and the way the baby was positioned. They poked and prodded the baby to move, I laid around in a couple different positions and he was finally able to get what he needed. He said everything was great, we had a healthy baby and healthy mama. WHEW!!! What a relief!!! I should have asked him for a decent profile picture of the baby in return for the stress he caused me, but of course I didn't think of it until I was in the car on my way home.
And...here are some pictures from the last week or so!
Gavin twirls his hair as a comfort thing, so he always has this little twirl at the top of his head. So cute!
Watching some TV. Such a man/child.
Playing at the park!
Elmo's loot!












