This sonogram was a major relief. Our doctor wasn't exactly "loving" our vacation plan of dragging three motorcycles across the country from Maryland to Colorado, riding 1925 miles, then turning back around to come home. But, the road to pregnancy was arduous and we really felt like now we needed a break. So, we limited ourselves to a maximum of 550 miles per day and took it kind of easy on the motorcycles. Even still, with plenty of breaks, I think our longest day was about 300 miles. Lisa did great, and this picture proved our baby girl not only hung in there, but was growing well. I'm pretty convinced that now she'll grow up to be some kind of driving enthusiast and love the mountains!