So I finally got over my blushing flower of shyness self and asked someone at work to scan my ultrasound photos.
This is the first one, at about seven weeks. (Click to embiggen.)
In case you are confused, in spite of the label helpfully pointing out which smudge is the "BABY", here's a close-up of the little blob.
If you tilt your head a certain way, I think it sort of looks like a lizard.
In just four weeks, the baby made an impressive jump from blob to big giant alien head.
(For those of you who have no clue what you're looking at, click here for the Ultrasounds For Dummies version.)
The baby is only about two inches long right now, which...okay, I guess that's why I can still see my feet. Sort of.
And since these were also on the camera, how about some photos of the original babies?
Max would like to remind you that he is still here, and is still too beautiful to be adequately captured on film.
Ceiba would like you to save her from the gross squishy belly that is totally cramping her lap space. She'd also like to tell Mom to just buy some bigger jeans already instead of lounging around with them all unbuttoned like that. She is so disgusted, she looks away in disgust. Like this.