It still amazes me at how much this little guy moves. I'll feel what I think are feet on my right side, then 10 minutes later, the kicks have moved to my left. Perhaps he's doing handstands or cartwheels? Or maybe I really am carrying an octopus... His schedule has been pretty consistent since I started feeling him (hopefully that'll stick after birth!). Every other hour he starts his acrobatics. It's so entertaining to me to see my belly dancing and get a response when I poke it. It makes me emotional to think of what I'm experiencing. I remember watching my friend's belly move like an alien had taken over and praying that I would be able to experience it myself. There's nothing else like it.
Thursday, September 6, 2007
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