Roly Poly

The midget has kept me up for the past 2 nights. I'm sure he's trying to prep me for his arrival. Every time I lay down to rest, nap, or go to sleep; for some reason he thinks it's play time. His kicks and punches have turned to rolls and jabs. It's quite interesting to see his dance moves on my belly. Dave and I like to put the remote on my belly and watch as it dances around. He's all over my ENTIRE stomach...sometimes I wonder if there's an octapus in there. When I lay on my side, whatever side is touching the couch will be pummeled by little taps and pokes. On the other side, I'll feel rolls and swipes. I really wish I could have my own ultrasound machine so I could see what is going on in there...