The ultrasound took about an hour yesterday. The technician had to measure and take photos of all of Ethan’s organs, bones and limbs. She was nice and told us right away it was a boy, but even before she told us we both saw the evidence. After about 45 minutes there were only two photos of the heart left to take but Ethan wouldn’t turn around to get the image. The tech had me drink a sugary drink and run up and down the hallway to get him to turn around. When I was out of breath from running, I went back towards the room to try again. I opened the door and saw Lucas sitting there holding a tissue in his hand and tears streaming down his cheeks.

Nice to meet you Ethan Paul Daniel.

I’m so excited to find out…I know I’m going to burst into tears no matter what they say. I’m also excited to see how much eebe has grown. My belly certainly has. I saw myself in a mirror in a store this weekend and thought I was wearing a shirt that hid the fact that I’m pregnant but I looked SO pregnant (so much for that shirt hiding anything). I’m also starting to feel heavier every day. I’m having a hard time bending over and putting on socks/shoes/tights and going up all the stairs in our condo (arrg!). Lucas, Olive and I walked 5 miles yesterday and I was so wiped out. I think I’ve gained about 9 pounds total so far but it feels like so much more.

Only 8 days until we find out if we are having an Ethan or a Phoebe. I can’t wait!!!