It's official: I can feel the baby kicking. There's an actual creature inside of me, moving around and I can FEEL it. It would be really weird if it wasn't so amazing. At first, I blamed it on gas. But just last week it became undeniable. I've only felt one kick from the outside and that was pretty incredible too. Nick's a little frustrated that he hasn't been able to feel anything yet and I suspect he'll be able to in the next few weeks. But, in all honesty, I kind of like having a little secret with my boy. It's just between us for now.
By the way his name is Calvin (we're 99% sure) and we haven't settled on a middle name yet.
I can't wait to see his little* face!
*Or if he's anything like his mama, his BIG, FAT face. Stay tuned for proof.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
it's probably just a food baby...
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4 comments:
love love love the name! If you start to feel rhythmic kicking and wonder if he's really skilled at keeping time...it's hiccups. I don't think I figured that out until after she was born. ha!
calvin is just about the perfect name! love it!
feeling those little (and big) kicks & punches is such a surreal feeling.
btw- tried to call you. i might have the wrong #...left a message. did you get it?
Yay!
Aw Nay...I love you.
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