I know it's you because you wiggle your little self around in there for a good 30 minutes or so after every meal I eat, but mostly lunch and dinner. You feel like tiny little fish darting around in my belly that occasionally bump into me.
I love love love our morning bonding sessions when my bladder is pushing you way, waaaaaaaaay out. I hope you don't mind being poked, stroked, and prodded for the first 10-20 minutes of the day; I just can't help myself.
I absolutely can't wait until I can see your tiny little swooshes and taps from the outside so that your Daddy can feel you move too. Last night, I finally summoned the nerve to tell him I've been feeling you for the last couple of days. He was so happy, practically speechless. He loves you so, so much.
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