Four babies!

Anders kept changing his story about the baby. First, he was adamant that he was having a baby sister. Then he was convinced it was a baby sister and a baby brother, one green and one blue. Then, he was positive that it was a brother. So I had no idea what to expect with the ultrasound. Turns out, there is one baby. We still don't know if it is a girl or a boy. 

We paid to get a print out of three of the pictures from our ultrasound. I put them up on the fridge. Anders saw them this morning and asked about them. I said they were pictures of the baby. He is now convinced that there are four babies in my stomach because there are four ultrasound pictures on the fridge. His poor little mind is trying to grasp this allusive concept of baby.