Well, that did not deter the ultrasound tech at all. She looked at everything. Of course, she turned off the monitor when she was determining what gender I am. After all, I am modest. 
For some reason, Mom and Dad were interested in seeing my feet. Needless to say, Mom was amazed at how big my feet actually were. I think that they are the perfect size. The perfect size to kick some rear that is. Apparently I have Dad's feet. But, if I have Dad's feet, what is he using to walk around with?
By the way, I weight 13 oz. and my heartrate was 158 bpm. I am growing like a weed (especially my feet). But Mom is almost halfway there.
Remember to log in your guess that to what gender I am going to be, when I will be born, and how much I will weight at http://www.expectnet.com/games/TysingerBabyGender . No fair waiting until the last minute.
Other than that, not much is going on. I am just squirming around and punching and kicking Mom occasionally just so she knows that everything is okay (and of course, when I don't like what she is feeding me). Later all.
