Etta & Mae (and The Girls) came with Bob & I to the ultrasound. I wanted to get a picture of them in their big sister shirts. This was as good as it was going to get. [I think that they are both going to belong to Mae though. Etta was two when Mae was born, so her shirts are a little small for her.] The ultra sound tech was a little taken aback when our 6 person circus entered the room. Mae barely lasted a minute though before Rachel had to take her out in the hall. Etta hung on, silently, until we found out it was a boy. Then she just kept saying, "A brother! I'm going to have a brother!" I'm glad that they could be there though. [106 days to go!]