Carlos is a Carlosa

Last Wednesday, we had our 18-20 week ultrasound, ours just happened to be at 17.5 weeks. All week we had been anxious because this is the ultrasound at which you can most likely determine the sex of your baby. Since we are in the works of getting the upstairs bedroom ready to be turned into a nursery, it was pretty cool to figure out which color scheme we would be choosing. Early in the pregnancy, Sarah had a dream that we were having a girl. We also thought that it might be a girl because we were in agreement for boys names. Girls names? Not even close. Naturally, you never get the easy one!

Everyone has been asking why our ultrasound was so early as typically these ultrasounds are conducted between 18 and 22 weeks. We had several discussions about our family history with the OB/GYN, the NP, and the genetic counselor at KP. All indicated that the presence of a few developmental problems in my family were reason enough to take an aggressive approach to screening the baby's health. All this meant was that Sarah had to get blood drawn a couple extra times and we had an earlier and more involved ultrasound. This more involved ultrasound included the presence of a perinatologist whose purpose was to keep a close eye on the ultrasound. 

Back at the appointment, we went into the ultrasound room. We had the perinatologist, an ultrasound tech, a nurse, Sarah, myself, and some other nurse that just popped in for a while. We were glued to the monitor as the tech started flying through all the different views and measurements. I honestly had a hard time keeping up with all the stuff they were looking at and measuring. Thankfully, the perinatologist was using his laser pointer to point out things as the image changed. After lots of body parts being called out and measured, the doc asked if we wanted to know the sex. He told us congratulations, you are having a girl (laser pointer pointed appropriately). Carlosa it is! They printed out some images, the doctor ensured us that he'd "never seen a baby grow a weinie after 18 weeks", and we were on our way. As far as he could tell, there were no developmental issues with little Carlosa. She was healthy and growing exactly how she should be growing.

Regardless of how much you prepare yourself and how much your medically-trained wife tells you about the low percentages of risk for your child, there is no way to describe how relieving it was to hear and see that our little girl was healthy. She was a whopping 8 oz and 5 inches from tip to tail. Hopefully her activity level in utero is indicative of how much energy she will have. Both ultrasounds and both doppler readings have resulted in the tech having to chase her around the womb a bit. High energy = fun for Daddy.

Here are the pictures of little Carlosa with the doctor's notes below them.

 

 

 

 

By the way, Sarah says that she is totally creeped out by the fact that her uterus is on the internet!

Til the next post,
Mikey