We survived Vegas, you held up well. We brought you to your first club (you were there for about 5 minutes), we hung out at the pool, and we did a bit of gambling. Your college fund is currently -$15. Taryn says it's not fair to blame you since you weren't in charge of pushing any buttons, and the fact that we forgot how to play craps probably didn't help either...so I guess I'll take the blame and we'll give you another shot at proving your luck when you're a bit older. You've been much less active since we got back, so I'm pretty sure you're sleeping off the Vegas hangover, but I expect you to be back at full speed in no time. We also got our first baby shower gift courtesy of Andrea (who we'll guilt into coming to Denver to meet you at some point this Summer). I think you were pretty excited about it.
We had an ultrasound today to gauge your size, you're in the 34th percentile weighing in at about 3 lbs. 10 oz. (there goes my hope of blaming you for all of this weight gain). They said that's very normal and everything looked good so we have nothing to worry about. You weren't moving a ton in there, just resting with your hand on your face:
Apparently you're breech at this point, but they said it's far too early to be concerned about that yet, you just need to get back to flipping around here sometime in the next 9 weeks or so.
You seem to be a bit of a musician, you seem to like to beat on my stomach to a beat, which is really kind of an odd sensation. I can finally see your kicks when I'm laying down, it's really a very creepy thing to watch my stomach bounce around like that, but it's good to know you're enjoying yourself in there.
I think that's about it for now, can't wait to meet you!
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