In light of the fact that I am truly one of the most impatient people on the face of this earth (I've been told in the past that I spend half my life wishing my life away), I jumped at the chance to borrow my neighbor's Prenatal Heart Listener so we could get an auditory peek at what the Bean's up to in there before our OB appt on Thursday.
Turns out either he's very shy, very quiet (if it's either of those he's in BIG BIG trouble in the McCarthy-Freeman gatherings) or just way too little to be voyeured on by a $29.00 listening device.
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