The second scan revealed that there was definately a baby growing inside The Missus. This child is a Mini-Me for sure. How do I know? Well the sonographer squealed in delight when he made the first scan revealing that the child-to-be had done and amazing act of acrobatics and had its foot almost in its own mouth.
“Yup, that’s mine,” I thought remembering all the times I’d put my foot in my mouth, both figuratively and physically. Indeed, such is my suppleness that I can still bite my own toenails and perform the lotus position with ease.
Anyway, the baby is healthy and complete. The sight of its tiny heart beating, going like the clappers, was a marvellous sight to behold and made me realise that we all came from the same place once. It’s so amazing I’d love to buy one of those sonar units for myself to keep an eye on the little ‘un!
Here’s the pic:
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