The Ultrasound machine broke.

Just my luck right. First they tell me I have to be 31 weeks which wasn't true and now this. I was pretty upset that the machine broke but hey what can you do? It is what it is? Doesn't mean I didn't have a good cry though.

But then it happened. Phil's aunt who lives in Hawaii, offered to pay for me to have one. I didn't know if she was just being nice or if she really wanted to do it. I politely refused at first and then she said no really I want to do this. She told me to call around today to get prices and schedule an appointment. I just have to wait until places open to find the best price. The closest place wanted $225 and I am convinced we can do better then that.

Anyway I was beyond shocked and very excited that she is doing this for us. Mostly everyone I told said "that stinks, but at least you'll get to see her soon." No one offered to do anything like this nor did I expect them too. But I sure am glad she did. That totally made my night that much better. I know its a small petty thing, but this is something I have wanted to do since I was pregnant with Ethan.

So searching I will do today. But for now I have to feed the other kids because they are hungry and very impatient.