So mommy went to the doctor to get an ultrasound.  She has gotten pretty use to it because the doctors pretty much give her one everytime she goes in to make sure I am ok.  So we go in and "pop" there I am on the screen.  The nurse tells mommy that I am 2.5 inches long and my heart is beating nicely.  At a 157 beat per minute.  I told you I was trying to be a good kid.  I was tired though, from kicking mommy's bladder all night.  The nice nurse had to keep pushing on me to get me to move around so she could get different pictures.  I am really shy, I kept turning my head away.  My daddy says I am a true Miller.  When the doctor came in I decided to give him a nice view of my posterior.  12 and a half weeks and already I have an attitude with the doc :-D.  Mommy was really happy when the doctor let her know I was perfectly ok and she couldn't have hoped for a more normal ultrasound.  After the ultrasound, mommy went to get blood drawn.  It made her queasy.  I know it upsets her sometimes because she never was really like.  At least not with blood.  But anywho it is past my bedtime and I don't want to get in trouble.

Well, many of you should know me if you are reading this. We are still only about 12 weeks into our journey waiting for this bundle of joy to come into our lives. It has been so exciting, and occasionally nerve-racking, while dealing this wait. Somedays, I wish the baby were here now, other times the baby can wait as long as possible. I know Brandy is a little nervous still.  I know it is a big step bringing a new life into this world. I do want to make sure she knows we'll be ok. It's funny how she doesn't like how steady I am, not really showing any worrying. She wants to know that I am as nervous as she is. Although she can't see it, I am. I just don't display it until the pressure will be starting. Like when we got married. I wasn't really displaying the nervousness until I was at the front of the chapel. I know I will be a "nervous nelly" when I am next to her when our child is coming. For which I still can't wait. I just feel bad for Brandy since she has to go through all the physical changes and having things effected more then normal. I kind of wish I could take on some of the symptoms. But she says she knows it will be all worth it once our little boy or girl is in the world with us. I love her so much. She is being such a trooper, not like there is much else she can do about it. It helps make me want June to be here, when our lives together will be changed even more. -V

Well, my daddy set this up for me and my mommy to keep track of my progress as I grow up and after my birthday, as I grow up as a baby.

My mommy and daddy are WAY excited that I am coming. They got married early last week since they found out that I am coming. They already love me very, very much and I can't wait until they can see more of me and hear my heartbeat in a couple of weeks. Daddy is REALLY anxious to find out if I am a boy or a girl a few more weeks after that. I do feel bad because I am making mommy really sick to her stomach a lot. Hopefully, I will stop doing it so much in the next couple of months. Daddy keeps telling me to stop, but I can't help it. He says I will be grounded until June, no friends will be able to come over and I won't be able to go anywhere without my mommy. I am trying to be better, I even did a sommersault when they did an ultra sound last week to show them I am being a good kid.

Well, that is all for now. Mommy and Daddy may post here, too. They will probably write about the ups and downs of mommy being pregnant and no doubt Daddy will write a lot of sappy stuff, especially when he finds out what sex I am. But I am not telling him, he will have to wait until my ultrasound. hehe ;-)

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