Last night as Jared and I were unwinding in front of the TV, after a long weekend of working (him) and cleaning/preparing for Thanksgiving (me), I kept feeling something rumble low in my belly. I ignored it for awhile, thinking maybe it was just dinner digesting, until I finally looked down and saw my belly move under my yoga pants! Holy crap...I think that's the baby!
Of course Jared missed it and I didn't see any more movement after that, but last night and this morning I have been feeling a lot of what I now recognize is baby moving around in there. What an awesome feeling! Every little milestone like this makes it more of a reality that a) we are going to be parents, and b) there really is a mini Jared or Ashey getting ready to come into the world. So fun.
Now...will someone please remind me how "awesome" this feeling is when I'm complaining about the baby kicking me in the ribs at 3am in a few months?
Loved that feeling!!! I'll be 28 weeks on Thanksgiving, and still haven't felt "pain" or him being in my ribs, dare I say...yet. Some women don't! I love re-living the milestone with you, and yes it will all get here before you know it!
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