Bleeding Blue

My ear, head and I aren't fighting anymore, we're friends again. 

Muchas thanks for all of you people's concern about my ear's well-being. I felt the love.

My stomach and I are a different story, but life is good.

Or as Nacho would say, "My life is GOOOD. Really good."

Seriously I couldn't be more blessed right now. My little pseudo family rocks (Steve, me + fetus), my family family rocks, and my friends rock. My Savior knows and loves me and I try to know and love him. What else is there?

So I'm 15 weeks now, took this shot today. Compare to that shot I posted a few weeks ago!

Wanna know what's causing this....?

This little guy!

 So Steve and I have been lying to some of you...yes, cold-heartedly lying. We've known I had a little extra testosterone in me for 2 weeks, but weren't sure if we were going to tell people now or wait until the 2nd ultrasound that's more typically done at 18-20 weeks. We went to this place that does early gender detection ultrasounds at 13 weeks, paid 'em 25 bucks and, well, it's pretty obvious! I had to cough and eat a mini McFlurry (cold and sweet!) to get him moving, but once he started he was twisting and flipping and even flashing us a peace sign!!!