The good news:

My heart problem is slighly less serious than we thought.
After 10 years, my mother called my father and told him what she could remember and the name of my pediatric cardiologist. We can get records from the hospital he worked out of. Incidentally, it is damn right shocking how little these people know about my heart condition. I know how many times my kids have sneezed.

The bad news:

We found this out because my Quad Screen came back with an abnormality in the Down Syndrome test. I will spend tomorrow with a geneticist. I have to have an amniocentesis and a big ol' ultrasound.

More to come....