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At the halfway point

Today was all about the 20 week anomaly scan.  To say I've been looking forward to this is an understatement.  Since I had my dating scan at 13 weeks, all I've wanted to do is see our baby again.

Unsurprisingly a baby of mine and D's is an awkward bugger and we had to do the scan in two stages because baby did NOT want to stay still, making it difficult to get a proper look at it's heart.  Baby is now fondly known as wrigglebum.

Wrigglebum appears to be doing fine, nothing obviously wrong, and growing at normal levels.  I couldn't ask for anything more!  Can't believe that the next time I see wrigglebum may well be in my arms!



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  1. She has your nose, Noodle ;)

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    1. We thought that at the first scan - but this scan seems to be more D's nose... who nose? Sorry, couldn't resist that x

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  2. Do we know what flavour it's going to be yet? I always think it's a bit mean you have 2 scans and then have to wait 20 weeks...

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    1. Not a clue what flavour - we could have found out but opted not to - I really want the surprise. I've always know I wouldn't find out if I could help it.

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