Too soon, too soon

– 4:12 pm

Yeah. So. Umm… Your mother is back to being pregnant. The symptoms are back. Spoke too soon. “Tut tut!” Rookie mistake. Jinxed it.
Things haven’t let off for some time now. It’s arguably worse. She has such a strong aversion to meat and fish. In fact, I have mutton chops – which she loves – in the oven right now. She can’t even stand the smell. So much so that she’s had to migrate upstairs till my business is done.

We also did a Harmony Test on Thursday. I just googled it and it’s

one of the most predictive and accurate non-invasive tests available to predict the chance of your baby having a chromosomal abnormality.

We basically want to find out if you are likely to have any disabilities. To put it plainly, your life depends on the results. We spoke about it. And agreed we couldn’t. Your mum will return sometime next week or so to do the final part of the test. It needs to happen when you have a spine I’m told. Ten days thereafter and we’ll know whether you’re in clear or muddy waters.

O’Yes there was a scan as well. And the doctor supposedly went, “your baby won’t stop dancing” smiling at the challenge of trying to get a crisp enough picture. Most of them are blurry though. Your mum seems to think that’s got something to do with me. Mmkay! I’ll see for myself next Friday.

My timer for the chops just went off. Gtg!