Today I had a second ultrasound -- internal again, woo! -- and everything looks great with a tiny Homer.
Heartbeat
is still there and strong. We saw all the little boney bumps along the
spine, so there are no neural-tube defects. Baby's got dancey legs and
a body that does flips and flips and flips and flips. But my
favoritest part was Homer shaking the tiniest fists in the air (or, you
know, amniotic fluid). I cannot explain to you the way my heart leapt
and the squeal of joy and laughter that came out of my mouth.
Mama's Little Revolutionary. I am so fucking proud of you.

