Ah, God's little everyday miracles! A "clump of tissue" turns into a precious baby. I wonder if any feminists are feminine enough to coo over the baby? Or are they just stirring their pots and muttering, "Bubble, bubble, toil and trouble"?
The pictures are stunning, one showing a large adult hand with tiny translucent feet inbetween the fingers. It takes a leap to imagine they are the feet of a living human being.