I am already in love with my baby. The little fucker wouldn't keep its hands down out of its face for a good picture. The nurse told me to get up and do some exercises to try to move it so that she could see the spine and snap photos, but s/he rolled around right in the middle of her pictures. What a little turd! The whole time the baby kept smacking and kicking, too, and made 'rap hands', like when the bust freestyles, y'know, in front of their face and get mean muggin'.
The doc asked me what I thought it was, and I said I get boy vibes, but my sister (who came with manboog and I) said she thought it would and should be a girl. I've declined knowing, and goodness, my obstetrician magician has a great poker face. He just shrugged and said, "We'll see!"
Aiyee.