10-12-2014, 06:00 AM
I comply and quickly seat myself on the table. Once there, they ask the usual questions, check my progress, take a blood sample, then have me lay back on the table. One nurse asks me to lift my shirt, and I do so. She then squirts out a tube of cold gel on my belly, and begins running the ultrasound wand over it. It isn't too long at all until I can see a faint outline of what could be a baby on the screen.
"Well, everything looks good here." The nurse speaks up. "Now, did you want to know the baby's sex, or would you rather be surprised?"
"Well, everything looks good here." The nurse speaks up. "Now, did you want to know the baby's sex, or would you rather be surprised?"