imagine walking into your physician's office and requesting to hear your baby's heartbeat.
she let's you lie down on the hard surface of the examining table, lifts your dress, covers your bottom half and proceeds to pour cold jelly on you.
then she spends the next five minutes poking your belly and all you hear coming out of this device is static.
after some panic moments, she lets you up and says "i think i heard the baby's heartbeat".
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like, SHIT.
can you get any more clearer than that?
luckily, my OB GYN was super nice and let me come in today to do a quick check.
baby shrimp is doing fine and well... floating about doing some acrobatics in there.
THANK GOD.
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