Sunday, February 22, 2015
Thursday, February 19, 2015
The kicking continues.
Over the last few weeks I've started to really enjoy being pregnant. There is something comforting about feeling the little guy kick (except when its on my bladder).
In fact now it's a little unnerving if he hasn't kicked in a while.
A few nights ago Baby was really active I guess. I slept through it. Husband said he could feel thumping on the bed. I wasn't touching Husband, but he could feel Baby kicking the bed. He's a strong one.
In fact now it's a little unnerving if he hasn't kicked in a while.
A few nights ago Baby was really active I guess. I slept through it. Husband said he could feel thumping on the bed. I wasn't touching Husband, but he could feel Baby kicking the bed. He's a strong one.
Saturday, February 14, 2015
Thursday, February 5, 2015
Life forms ... Tiny little life forms ...
For the last few weeks I've noticed a lot of movement from the baby. I tried to describe this to Husband, but I'm not sure if I can really convey the feeling. But I'll try for you anyway.
Imagine being poked.
From the inside.
That's what it feels like. He usually does this several times in a row. And only one instance was he kicking my bladder. So far.
I've noticed he kicks even more when I'm in a position that squishes his space.
One night I moved so I laying on my side, but more like a three quarter turn so I wasn't completely on my stomach. I felt a kick. Then another. Ignoring them because I half asleep, I figured he'd stop. He likes to kick at night.
Kick. (Mom)
Kick. (Mom)
Kick. (Mom!)
(... She's not listening to me)
One. Giant. Leap! (MOM!)
It was so intense that I completely woke up. I have never felt anything like it. I believe he used all his tiny strength to push out in all directions.
Needless to say, I don't sleep like that anymore.
Imagine being poked.
From the inside.
That's what it feels like. He usually does this several times in a row. And only one instance was he kicking my bladder. So far.
I've noticed he kicks even more when I'm in a position that squishes his space.
One night I moved so I laying on my side, but more like a three quarter turn so I wasn't completely on my stomach. I felt a kick. Then another. Ignoring them because I half asleep, I figured he'd stop. He likes to kick at night.
Kick. (Mom)
Kick. (Mom)
Kick. (Mom!)
(... She's not listening to me)
One. Giant. Leap! (MOM!)
It was so intense that I completely woke up. I have never felt anything like it. I believe he used all his tiny strength to push out in all directions.
Needless to say, I don't sleep like that anymore.
Sunday, February 1, 2015
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