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"Dove, I have to tell you some-" Corbyn was cut off by the doctor, who was back in the room with the ultrasound machine.
"Here's the baby-proofing machine." The doctor said joking and we laughed.
She applied a gel to my belly and told us to look at the little screen.
"Well, there's your baby. Dove was right! You're about 8 weeks old by the size of the embryo, right now it's the size of a raspberry." She pointed to screen.
"Oh my gosh, is so little." I said in tears looking at the screen.
"You're lucky I'm in the emergency room today, because my specialty is gynecology." She said, moving the machine.
"Well, I'll leave you both. By the way, the other boy, who came with you, is outside." She said getting out of the room.
"You should let Daniel in." I told Corbyn.
"Yeah, but first..." He put his hand on my belly and kissed me on my lips.
"YOU CAN COME IN, DANIEL!" He yelled and I giggled.
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Little raspberry...
- Love, Violet♡