So....as I announced before, we are expecting. No, not another cow, our very own baby. Since I'm due in September, we have come upon the exciting time of pregnancy when we get to have a big ultrasound and as part, find out the gender of our next child.
I had to shop around for the best price, and when I told my husband what it would cost, it was still too much for him. His response?
"Why don't you just call my cousin, the vet. He's got an ultrasound machine!"j
I laughed out loud. He's so clever. It was pretty funny. And now I'm tempted to ask his wife if they ever used it for fun. I'd also be tempted to ask to use it if ever I wanted to make sure baby was okay in there. Ya know, just when I get paranoid cause they've been sleeping for a long time and not wiggling.
So funny or not, I think this is very good information. Hah!