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Nathan Croft - "Isn't your appointment to get an ultrasound for the baby today?" |
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"Oh, right." She said, having completly forgotten. "We should probably head out soon then" |
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Nathan Croft - Nate nodded. "Should we get ready now then?" |
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Dakota nodded and got up, going to get dressed in her favorite jeans and a t-shirt. She threw one of Nate's sweatshirts over herself, feeling warmer |
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Nathan Croft - Nate got up and got dressed as well. |
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Dakota went to grab the keys, tossing them to Nate as she went and got into his truck |
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Nathan Croft - Nate caught the keys and got in starting the truck. |
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Dakota thought while he drove to the doctor's. She got out of the truck, taking his hand. They walked in and were directed to fill out a sheet before being called back |
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Nathan Croft - Nate held her hand and followed her around, so happy to see their baby on the ultrasound for the first time. |
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When the baby eventually showed up on the screen after a series of questions, Dakota grinned and squeezed Nate's hand. It was a small, white blob at the moment but the gender could be told. "Would you like to know the gender?" The doctor asked softly |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
