"Five" is fine!

Made it to the ultra sound appointment this morning with no small amount of adventure. Took the subway, which took longer than expected. Then, the 500 meter walk from the subway exit ended up being more like 1K. After several circles around the block, we finally arrived at the clinic a 1/2 hour late. Thankfully, they were able to squeeze us in.

Got a good, 20-minute look at Five. Everything checks out normal ~ all fingers, toes, limbs are present and accounted for. :o) Five is 595 grams (1.3 pounds). They gave us a few pictures, but unfortunately none of them are very clear.

The other excitement lately is the car died *again.* SIGH! I'm waiting for the tow truck to come in about a 1/2 hour. At this rate, I'm going to earn a frequent-buyer discount! I feel badly, Mary's first Brownie (Girl Scouts) meeting is this afternoon, but we're going to have to miss it because of the car. Such is life.