Friday, June 16, 2006
Our ultrasound went well today. No alarming discoveries. Both babies seem to be doing well and are very active. Baby A weighed in at a whopping 9 ounces and Baby B, an astounding 8 ounces. We even had the priviledge of watching Baby B kick Baby A repeatedly in the nose. I assume the same was happening on the other end of things--we just couldn't see both at the same time.
Anyway, we decided we didn't want the Ultrasound Tech or the Doctor to tell us what we were having. That didn't mean we weren't looking though. After Baby A's examination, Mark was sure he'd seen a boy. I hadn't seen it and of course, the Tech wouldn't deny or confirm anything. So, after Baby B's examination (of which neither Mark nor I saw anything) the Doctor came in to do his job. At that point both Mark and I were convinced Baby A is a boy. Again we saw nothing on Baby B either way. The Doctor also denied seeing anything at all on either baby. Right. After further exploration, the Doctor started thinking he could see only one placenta and for all of you who don't know what that means (I didn't), it means Identical Twins. Of course, he couldn't tell for sure but the way the umbilical cords came off the placenta(s), he definitely thought it looked as though they were sharing only one. With all that said, we still have no idea (at least nothing positive) what we're having. But then again, can you ever really be 100% sure until they're born? I didn't think so.
So. . . we have another ultrasound in two weeks to check the babies' fluid since the Doctor thinks they are sharing a placenta and he wants to make sure everything is fair and square. Then another ultrasound in four weeks to make sure they are gaining weight. Apparently all these ultrasounds are common with twin pregnancies and I'll be having them at least monthly until they are born. Maybe if I take all four kids with me and no husband, they'll start bringing the machine to me instead. That would sure be easier. They also said the average duration of a twin pregnancy is 36 weeks and all I can say about that is "music to my ears!" I have a feeling though, since I seem to have a uterus of steel, those babies won't come until the doctor decides to take them, which I'm assuming will be around 38 weeks. Here's hoping my back (that is already killing me) will hold up another 17 weeks.
Now without further ado--meet Baby A and Baby B.

posted by Shana # 6:46 AM
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