After months of waiting, I can finally feel the baby move. This is what I most remembered when I was pregnant the first time. That first kick from the baby inside makes it all REAL.
Tonight something interesting happened. My husband and daughter were sitting next to me—playing around. Miranda squealed with glee as she was being tickled. Then the baby kicked me. Daddy tickled her again, then the baby kicked me once again. Every time Miranda laughed or squealed, the baby kicked me. It was so cute!
It’s quite amazing to witness the sibling connection at such an early time! I can’t wait for my two children to meet face-to-face. Sixteen more weeks to go…
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