its 7.15 in the evening, its a cool evening after a rainny day. THE WIFE is on the phone yakking to her friend about her wedding plans and i am in front of the computer after a heavy dinner... at 88 kgs, i am still the chairman of the 80s club, junior got some big shoes to fill...
we were at the docs two thusday back... we were into our 30th week... 10 more weeks to go... THE WIFE is starting to get the morning sickness again and i am starting to get cranky.... the doc must be doing a roaring business, his clinic is not open till 7 in the evening and already there about 7 couples waiting outside his locked clinic..... after half an hour of waiting in the waiting room, it was finally our turn...
doc: good, looks like you havent put on too much weight, the mid autmum festival is coming, better watch out for the mooncakes... try to control..
THE WIFE: very hard leh,i seem to have the sweet tooth again...
me: hmmmm.....
doc: let see how the baby is doing....
after a few moments...
doc: hmmm.... heres the head of the baby, you are in week 30, the baby's head seem to be at week 33 and his body seems to be at week 31...
me: should i be worried? is he going to have a big head?
doc: at this point of time, theres no need to worry.... he is about 1.8 kgs and the average is about 1.5kgs..... lets see if we can see his face..... nope... hes not letting us see his face... oh and heres proof that he is a boy...
me: cool... can i have a picture of that?
doc: if you want... cant get a picture of his face, you want a picture of his other end is it?
me: does this comfirms that he is a boy? (i know, i am not a very bright person)
doc: eh.... to the best of this machine.... yes..
our next appointment is in two weeks time, by then junior better be letting the doc snap a picture of his face, or else theres gonna be some butt kicking come his birth day...
Friday, September 15, 2006
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