This might be my last post of the week, since Jake and I are going away for the weekend. I've been enjoying writing daily, save the weekend, and have noticeably slipped into a routine. Some days I have an idea ready and waiting, and other days I have to search my mind for what to write about. More often than not I just start rambling- like I am today- and hope that it turns into interesting and soulful prose.
I have been feeling the baby move pretty regularly for about two weeks now. I'm still getting used to the sensation. At the beginning, it actually made me queasy, and I felt like I was on a roller coaster ride. This baby is a lil' mover, that's for sure! The technician commented on its constant movements at each ultrasound, so I shouldn't be surprised.
The baby had been quiet for a couple of days, but yesterday it picked up its twirling and flailing right where it left off . I was sitting at the table and hadn't felt any movements for a solid half an hour, until Jake came home, and I swear the sound of his voice made the baby start dancing again!
I don't have the faintest idea about a baby's cognitive intuition at this stage, but there are certain things that leave no doubt in your mind. Baby loves daddy, just like its mama does <3
I hope you have a fabulous weekend.