All day, I barely feel the little kid growing inside of me. Occasionally in the afternoon I'll get a reminder kick, but for the most part, my days are movement free. And then I get ready to go to bed and the kid starts kicking up a storm. It's getting to be stronger and more pronounced. And the kind of kicks that start to make me uncomfortable. So I wiggle around until I get into a spot where the kicks don't bother me so much. I know the poor little guy can't tell if it's day or night when it's floating around in amniotic fluid, but I really hope it gets on a better schedule when he decides to make an appearance in the world!
Last night, when I was feeling some pretty major kicks, I grabbed Nick and said, "I think you can feel these movements" and grabbed his hand. Luckily, Baby S heard me and gave me a big kick nice and hard so Nick could feel it. Nick giggled and thought it was great. So, here we are, feeling kicks from the outside at 20 weeks 1 day.
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