And she is whole and healthy! And we are so happy!
Except Tre, he is on a hunger strike. He can't believe it's a girl. He wanted a boy. He burst into tears when we found out. He hasn't eaten since breakfast. But I got a big pizza for dinner, I think we should be fine. And I am sure he will come around! (Papa reminded him that the boys are still way winning around here, 5-3, cause the dog counts!)
And I can breathe again.
No birth defects detected.
We saw ten beautiful fingers and ten beautiful toes.
We saw her sucking on her bottom lip with a big fat top lip, and we saw her palate bone.
She gave us foot prints with ten toes.
And she is lovely!