This has been the slowest week of my life. Yes, even slower than the various "two week wait"(s) I endured (at least those were post-ovulation!). The minutes have flown like hours. How the heck am I going to act nonchalant and casual on my date with all this going on? Let's hope that little eggie pops and dies before Friday. No, you're not being fertilized - move along, move along!
I stumbled upon my donor's pictures last night, which I hadn't looked at in years. I drew a deep breath as the pdf was loading and then gasped. It's funny how I remembered the older picture so differently...I don't think he really looks like either boy, to be honest, and looks a lot less like Theo than I'd thought. Of course I tend to be a bit protective of these boys and don't want to share them; it's still hard for me to wrap my brain around the fact that they are half someone else (and a stranger to boot). But Theo's wide-set blue eyes and prominent forehead do not come from him, at least not directly. The pictures I have look to be at about two and maybe six? It will be interesting to see what the boys look like at that age. They change so fast. I might be surprised how much they end up resembling him.