Yup, sure can be.
Lady Friend and I had a scare on Monday morning. LF’s 12 weeks pregnant and we woke, decided we’d like to be intimate and then noticed straight away afterwards there was blood on the sheets. A hell of a fright and a morning spent waiting for the doctors to check over LF and see if the baby’s ok.
The relief came at 10am when a scan showed the baby alive and kicking (and hiccuping on amniotic fluid, which I never knew they could do!) and the news that the bleeding was not harming the baby who was securely sealed in the womb.
So we’re taking things one day at a time and I’m keeping an eye on Lady Friend like never before. There are three scan pictures of the baby too which indicate its about 13 weeks old, give or take a few days. The baby (nicknamed “The Brat” for the time being) turned round at the last minute for two of the scans but we got one of it from the side. Incredible to think that its all curled up, safe inside Lady Friend till, fingers crossed, it decides to pop out half way through January