It’s a… healthy boy. At least as far as chromosomes 21, 18, 13, x, and y are concerned. FISH test results came back “normal,” and now I can relax. Of course there are the other pairs of chromosomes to worry about if I want, and that extra toxo test I took, for just in case, but still, a major weight has been lifted.
It may be due to that, or it may be what we read in the chapter corresponding to 17 weeks in the baby book for dads, but it seems like we’re all bonding a little bit more. Scott has definitely taken to talking to my burgeoning tummy, a tactic I find quite delightful and ticklish.
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