"So, now for the baby?"
"Yes." James stood up and grabbed my hand. He helped me onto the bed and squeezed my hand when I lay down.
His excitement was contagious. But I was still a little apprehensive. What if it wasn't okay?
"Normally we don't do ultrasounds until a few months in," the doctor said. "But this will give us an idea of how far along you are. If you could just lift your shirt for me?"
I pulled my tank top up so that my stomach was bare.
She put some weird jelly looking stuff on my stomach and ran the wand over my stomach. "And don't be alarmed if I can't find anything. It just means you're not that far along."
I nodded. But as the seconds passed, I started getting concerned.
"Wait," she said as her hand stopped. "There it is." She pointed to the monitor. "That tiny littl
