We have a healthy baby girl on our hands, everything seems....normal. How is that possible? Not that I was picturing having an alien climbing out of my stomach, but...normal? I don't even know what that is anymore.
The next question is who would like to go for my next check up? I like Doctor Bruce, he had no judgement, was gentle and nice. So whoever goes, needs to play nice, no braking his neck, threatening him, or compelling him.