Saturday, December 12


Two big things happened yesterday, pregnancy-wise.

First, as I was in the process of slowly waking up for work, I rolled onto my belly to find a more comfortable position for the last bit of sleep. And couldn't stay there for more than a minute or two. My uterus has officially popped out enough to make stomach sleeping impossible!

Second, and some MIGHT consider this a slightly bigger deal..... I was holding a fussy baby at work last night, watching Race to Witch Mountain (seriously, hardest job ever), and felt funny rumblings in my tummy. It took me a second or two to realize it was the baby, freaking out. Brit says the baby just doesn't like competition. I've felt flutters before that may or may not have been a baby, but I have to say that this is the first time I've really definitely felt him flipping around, finding a more comfortable position. And every time I was holding that baby (which I did for about 4-5 hours total), he kept flipping out. I loved it. There's a baby in there!!


J. said...

YAY! It was 17 weeks on the dot that Sam first kicked me good and hard and I knew he was really a real, live person inside. Very comforting (to be kicked, of all things). It's a good feeling, eh?

The Boob Nazi said...

awwww baby!

Mary said...

I had to wait til 18 weeks to feel kicks! So exciting, and it makes it all feel more real ;o)

Que and Brittany's Adoption Journal said...

I think my neighbor was in that movie. LOL

Congrats on the kicks and Merry Christmas!!