I was up super early this morning; it's a bright sunny day, I got enough sleep and I was HUNGRY! So at 6:30 I crawled out from the warm snuggly covers, made myself a coffee and a bowl of cereal, and got to work. Email is checked, blog post for the carnival on Monday is drafted and saved, Ryan's off to work and Gabe is nearly ready as well. Amazing! So, since I have time, here's a pic of Raisin that we had taken yesterday at the ultrasound. *squee*
Raisin is laying on hir back, looking up at the top of the picture, with hir head to the right. Their arm is above their face and you can clearly see the arm bones and profile of hir nose and forehead. (At least I can, but I've spent a lot of time looking at the pic!)
As much as I'm so very excited to meet Raisin, and am comfortable with my choice to become a mom again, this is not a person. I'm happy to report that yesterday in Canada's House of Commons, Mr. Woodworth had his debate and it was terribly (and by terribly I mean wonderfully) one sided. He spoke and then got his ass verbally handed him by everyone else who spoke. It was a beautiful sight to behold via Twitter. Even our Conservative Prime Minister said that when it comes time for the actual vote on M 3-12 he wont be voting for it. Thank Gods for that; I slept better last night than I have in a month. The world only spins forward and yesterday's 'debate' is proof of that; even Conservatives, except for a few RWNJs (right wing nut jobs), know that bodily autonomy isn't something that's up for debate, regarless of sex or gender, contents of the uterus, etc.