Can't you just leave me alone?

Ok, I'm getting tired of this ultrasound thing. You people are just too pushy with all the sound waves! I just can't take it anymore. So this week, I just covered my face. Yup, covered it right up with both of my cute little hands. Try and get a picture for the Christmas cards now, Mom and Dad! All they could get was this one of my foot. Ha!



Then, they start up with this whole ice cream business. Something about how Mom isn't going to use the word "ultrasound" anymore...you know, so I don't get all shy and cover my face or turn my back to them. Instead, they're just going to say that she's going for "ice cream." "Ice cream" being code for ultrasound. Anyway, I heard the whole thing and it'll never work...but ice cream does sound like a good idea.

(I guess the talk of ice cream distracted me enough to uncover my face for this picture of me imagining ice cream in my mouth. Mmmmm!)

I'm a girl!!

I tried to be modest and discreet, keeping my legs closed as a lady should, but those pushy people just had to have a look! Fine! Are you happy now? My own parents have my indecent pictures posted on the internet now! Thanks a lot, Mom and Dad!

On to something a little bit more wholesome. Here's how big I'm getting. I'm about to outgrow the screen. Next time Mom and Dad come in to see me, they'll only see parts of me at a time. Wendi says that I'm about 6 ounces. (It's hard for a girl to watch her figure in here when Mom won't lay off the pizza!)

Hey everyone, what's up?

I was feeling particularly photogenic this week, so I let Wendi catch a couple winning shots. Here I am waving to you.


Here's my good side. Mom and Dad tried turning their heads and decided that I have Dad's profile and not Mom's.



Mom and Dad were so excited to count 5 fingers on that first picture that I decided to WOW them with all 10!


Here's one for the road. Woo hoo! Go Gators!

Everybody was kung-fu fighting!!

Hi-yah! Take that!

Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming!

Here I am squirming around in Mom's belly. I like to wiggle around, but that transducer was getting on my nerves so I tried to just be still every time that it got in for a close up.

My heart beats really fast for a little thing like me. 164 beats per minute! But don't worry, it's normal.

My video debut!

Oh yeah! Check me out...I have a head and little arm and leg nubbies. Who's your daddy? (Mine's Bryan)

Here's my straight-to-video new release. If you are good at "I Spy" books and "Where's Waldo?" you can probably spot my little heart beating away.

It's just a yolk sac...

Here I am again. Wendi, my friendly neighborhood ultrasound tech who had my mom in a compromising position during this picture, measured how big I am. The box in the bottom right corner shows that I am 0.41cm now! And the big blob to the right of me is the yolk sac, not a giant tumor.

Baby's First Picture

Here's my very first picture. You can barely see me, but I'm the tiny dark spot. I'm about 1 mm big here.