I have a coworker who is about a week behind me in her pregnancy and she's been feeling her baby moving around for what seems like weeks now. Sure, she's smaller than I am, but I've got two in there.
Anyhow...there were a few small gurgles of movement early last week, but nothing I could really pinpoint as being the girls. And then Eric headed off to Toronto to work on a movie and more discernible tippy taps started. It's as if they realized that their dad wasn't there and wanted to make sure I knew they knew.
You see, Eric tends to talk to my belly before bed every night and Wednesday night was the first night he wasn't here to do that. I think they noticed.
And every day since I've been noticing more and more movement. Tip tap here, tip tap there. And then this morning while I was laying in bed with my hands on my belly -- kick! One of the girls gave a good swift kick and actually moved my hand a bit. :D
JOY!
It's made being a bit under the weather with a cold a little more bearable. I've spent the better part of the day in bed and enjoying the tippy taps.
Now if only I had a Butterfinger...
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