Dark womb with two circles in it. I stop breathing. I think to myself, “This is how it looked when I had ultrasounds with the girls…I think those are two heads – but there’s now way it could be two heads – we only put in one embryo…” The tech stops talking and holds the ultrasound wand still. Silence. (Later she told me she knew then that I knew.)
Scot liked this one of Eliza. Her left hand almost touching the rail. The curvature of the tracks. The joy on her face.
Mom and Ali
A Daddy’s comfort.
Doug laughing with Sami
In the final picture Scot took (not shown here – I’ll have to find it), we are swinging Eliza into the air and her foot is solidly clocking Ali in the face. Poor Ali. She was so glad to go home! Thanks Scot – for the wonderful memories – your time and talent. We love and miss you!