Which we all totally knew anyway (well, I’ve been saying “she”), but it’s confirmed now. Of course Muz was dying for it to be a boy, mainly to prove me wrong and to get himself “an heir”. Whatever. Of course he’s actually stoked, but I’m sure is secretly dying for a boy one day. His current gag is “well, we’ll just keep trying til we get one.” Which of course is going to result in a netball team of girls.
Anyway all the other bits looked fine on the scan – heart, right number of fingers, mouth, nose, kidneys, bladder, spine etc. So yay! She’s growing nicely. This week her head is roughly the size of an egg and she weighs around 250-300g.
Bump update pic tomorrow.