Now you can probably imagine what it was like being 5000 miles away from your significant other when you get life-changing news. I just wanted to hop in a plane straight back to SFO. But I managed, even with a cold that lasted the rest of my trip (that and a very funny episode at some Swiss hot springs which will have to be mentioned sometime in the future).
We had to wait a few weeks before our obstetrician would see us. I guess they want to make sure the baby makes it past the 8 week mark. So we meet and surprisingly we discover that the doc will do an ultrasound right there.

The above picture confirmed that there was just one bun in the oven (so we are at least down to a possible three at this point). We left the office with a handful of baby pictures, wondering how the timing on all of this would work out.
Posted by christofu at March 20, 2004 11:01 PM