Wow... according to my unofficial poll on this site, only 36% of you all guessed right! The rest of you need to stay away from Vegas!
Besides the obvious joy of being able to call the baby by a name, it's just so nice to finally know if it's a boy or girl. In some ways though I was a little sad to know it wasn't a boy. I guess for 5 months I've been planning in my mind all the cool things the next several years would bring about each gender... and now that's cut in half. But don't get me wrong, I am beyond overjoyed that we're having a girl. I was overcome by emotion when the technician told us. I really thought it would be a boy, mostly because I wanted a girl so badly. Over the last couple of weeks I did start noticing the difference in bellies from my co-workers who are carrying boys and how my belly looked. I had started to wonder if I had a girl on board.... guess my observations were correct! Check out the latest belly shots below.
So for those of you who haven't heard our ultrasound story (or seen the VHS video)... I'll bore you with my version of it.... For those who haven't had an ultrasound, in the 2nd trimester you have to drink a boatload of water 30 mins before. So right about the time the technician starts the u/s, you're ready to excuse yourself to the bathroom... but of course you can't b/c that would defeat the purpose. (this part will make sense later... read on) The technician first asked Ian and I for our last predictions on gender. We both said boy, though I did mention some hesitation that lately I had thought it could be a girl. Ian said I was just covering my bases, so maybe I was, but I really did think there could be a possibility... I mean see my paragraph above.... so anyhoo she starts the u/s and says that she's going to make sure the baby is healthy and do all those checks and then she'll check the gender. So she's pressing all over my belly measuring various parts of the baby. She starts trying to measure the head, but apparently this kid is super low and the head is almost out of the u/s zone. The technician decides to move on to gender and hope the baby moves and allows us a better shot at the head. So she's zooming on the gender region... and it all looks like a grey blur on the screen to be, but miraculously she's able to tell it's a GIRL! I asked her are you sure?? She laughed and said yes. I cried, I guess overjoyed to know and "tickled pink" it was a girl. She went back to the head issue... at this point the baby now has a name since we knew it was a girl... so London's head was still very low. The technician started pressing on my lower abdomen rapidly to try to make her move... it wasn't happening. Apparently London gets her stubborness from one of her parents! ;) So this goes on for several minutes with no resolve. Suddenly the technician laughs and says, your baby just pee'd. And sure enough... there was a little stream of something on the screen. She turned the thermo-sensor-whatever-thing on to see a red little trail off to the side. I thought it was particularly humorous since I myself wanted to pee on the lady for pressing on my belly like that. In any case, I thought it was kinda cute in a weird way.
Other than the obvious stress of Ian losing his job, we're doing great. London isn't real active. I feel her in there, but she's quite nice to her mom and only moves slightly every now and then to let me know she's there without kickboxing my innerds (is that a word?). I'm sure that could change later on, but for now it's great. I feel pretty good most of the time. I get a little tired in the evening and I lose my breath pretty regularly... like talking on the phone, walking and talking, walking up the stairs, public speaking - which really shouldn't be allowed from now on - that was a disaster!
Anyway, check out the latest pics below....
Mother's Day with the Drake's

20 Week Belly Picture

Mount Juliet Antique Car Show - 19 week belly