I lay on the bed, waiting for the doctor to prepare the equipment for my Ultrasound. I already had my regular checkup, and Everything seems well from that. It's weird not having Derek here with me right now. He has not missed any of my appointments. This appointment is mainly cautionary before we go to the shelter to make sure all is well.
"Izzy, now this will feel cold. Are you ready?" The doctor said.
"Yes,"
He put the cold gel on, and then the wand worked its magic. Our little one came on the screen, and I smiled.
He moved the wand around, taking various pictures from the small computer screen, "Everything looks great, size, activity. It's all checking out well,"
After taking a few more pictures, he wiped my stomach off with a cloth, and I set up. I always felt a little dizzy
