In the name o' the wee man...

Or wummmin (seeing as we don't yet know the sex). We went for a growth scan yesterday and by a strange quirk of fate it was the same technician that had done our first scan when we thought it had all gone wrong. He was the epitome of an empathic, caring health professional who did the Nhs proud. All was good and well, and he even gave us a couple of photos to take home, here's one of them. To celebrate we went to mother India for our tea. Tasty!