What, you don’t see the resemblence? That’s my daughter, Lola, 17 weeks in her momma’s womb. After a two hour ultrasound yesterday, they were able to crank out a CD for us, with 3-D pics and video.
It was yesterday that we found out the sex of the baby. I realized that somehow the word “daughter” makes me feel a lot older than “son.” Maybe because I already use the word “son” in everyday life. As in, “oh sh*t sonnn, your beer is spilling.” But the word “daughter”… that is just foreign to me. Well, foreign til now anyway.
I’m looking forward to being a dad and my wife assured me that I can still dress my daughter in rad boy clothes, as long as I use girl accessories.
You may already be at one of these sites but here’s some links in case you’re bored and wanna follow the pregnancy and our lives: