Today Sheryl had her first OB appointment. I've seen Carlos twice so far and Sheryl got a third time on Friday. Today I got to see him for the third time. Well, the lil bugger is moving! Now, by move I don't mean some slow languid wave. I'm talking movement along the lines of a breakdancer... or something.
That, my friends, was pretty cool.
The rest of the appointment wasn't worth talking about. The doc took a peek at Sheryl's undercarriage (if you get what I mean) and that was about it. There isn't much more in the way of uncomfortable moments than being in the room while the doc is peekin' at your wife's goods.
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