Dax's Journal

Yep. As Cat said, this is definitely his kid. The baby even does the weird Cat wave.

I can't express how incredible it was to see the baby today. That little heart was just fluttering away and the baby was doing this amazingly complex water ballet of sorts. I can't believe something is moving inside of me like that I can't even feel it. That doesn't seem possible.

Marion says I'm measuring a bit big and she's wondering if my date could be off. This means that I get to go in another two weeks and have a REAL ultrasound with the fancy schmancy machine. Cat will be able to go along with me to that one. We still won't be able to tell the sex of the baby at that time, but we will get a more official dating on how far along I am. Then I'll have another one at around 20 weeks when we will hopefully be able to determine what we are having.

I'm also starting to feel much, much better. The morning/afternoon/evening sickness is lifting. I'm quite excited that it is 7:30 PM and I'm still awake. Usually, I'm snoring away by now.

Tomorrow I get to tell my mom and dad. We wanted to tell them tonight but my mom is at my Gram's house and won't be back with dad until tomorrow and we want to tell them together. That will just be the beginning of the calls and announcements and the sharing-of-the-happy-news.