It started Sunday afternoon. I was laying on my back on the couch eating chocolate chip cookies and chocolate milk (don't judge!) and I started feeling this tiny pressing on the right side of my tummy. It was like nothing I had felt before, not gas, not round ligament pain, it was like two fingers tips pressing from the inside.
That's when it clicked, it had to be her.
I knew it wouldn't be too long before I was feeling her, I just didn't realize it could be that soon! I called Jason over to try and describe to him what it felt like. "Hi babygirl!"
Right now as I am drinking OJ and typing I can feel her in the middle and to the right side, just softly, letting me know she is there. AMAZING.
I cannot wait as she grows bigger and I can feel her more definitely (I'm sure I will be regretting saying that when I am 9 months pregnant and she is repelling herself off my ribs).
I also cannot wait for the next person who comes along and irritates me so I can say, "You better watch yourself or my baby will give you a roundhouse kick to the face!"
Boo-yah.
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