Our twelve week appointment was on June 3, 2008. We weren't supposed to have an ultrasound this week, but since the future grandparents were with us, the doctor gave us one anyway. The baby kicked and moved and jumped around. All this action made the grandparents (and the future mommy) have teary eyes. Robby, of course, did not understand why tears were necessary.
This is also about the time that Robby decided he wanted to name the baby Atari (if a boy). I don't know what more to say about that (except that it will not be named Atari).
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