A little bit ago I was watching my belly jump all over the place. Its so weird to see my belly sticking out in ways I never knew possible. As strange as it feels I love every minute of it. Sometimes I feel like I'm carrying a soccer player. My little boy sure knows how to move. Every move he makes just reminds me how I blessed I am to be carrying him.
I need to start videotaping my belly when he kicks it outward. Now I just need to remember to keep some batteries charged.