Doctor

So, I took Holland to my OB appointment and when I got up on the table to hear the babies heart beat she started screaming bloody murder and pointing at the table!  Pretty sure she was having flash backs of a few hours earlier when she was getting pinned down and poked on a similar table/bench.  Anyway, I picked her up and held her while she bawled and we tried to listen to the heart beat.  The wives tale says that a fast heart beat means a girl...and that's what we heard.  The heart was a thumpin' away.  Jaret and I are guessing a boy.  Only time will tell.  Anyway, Holland settled down for a minute and listened to a little bit of the heart beat but her bursts of trying to save me from my death didn't end until we got out of the office.  I tried to tell her how much fun it was to be there and be excited about getting my blood pressure done but she wasn't convinced.  Dr. Bradford got a kick out of her going from 0 to 100 in no time.  The little noodle ended up happily eating a sucker on our way out.