In another case of "information I could have lived without," my latest sonogram (my final detailed one, btw!) revealed some interesting details. "Oh, she's got hair," my sonographer said, nonchalantly, as she pointed to what can only be described as flowing head fuzz. Yes, flowing. It's long enough for this. My child is going to be furry.
How furry? Well, if you judge by my no hair, now eyebrow, no eye lash entrance into the world, we're ok. But then if you look at Bree... This may be an uphill battle.
In all honesty, this tidbit alarms me - mostly because I now know there is something that can move completely independently of me inside me. And it's hairy. Think about that.
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