As a pregnant woman, every guide you read will extol the joys of feeling your baby's movements. Some guides describe it as perhaps feeling like gas bubbles or butterflies. Most say the feeling is
indescribable.
So, I'm here today to describe to you the feeling of my
baby's first movements.
It's indescribable! Really.For the last week or two, I've felt
something. Something
different. I wasn't quite sure what it was. Of course, I speculated these were baby kicks. But as a first time mother I was really unsure. I would feel something and immediately stop to focus on what it might be. I would wait and wait for another one so I could confirm it did indeed feel like a baby kick. But then there was
nothing. Just the one kick
~ or whatever it was ~ leaving me nothing to confirm my suspicions.
Until Tuesday. Tuesday I had a
Reeses cup for breakfast and my Lean Cuisine Sesame Chicken for lunch, with a
mini-Crunch bar for desert.
Dang, that bowl of chocolate that keeps getting refilled in the office! On top of it all, it was my boss's birthday. And there was
birthday cake. Not chocolate. But good. Sweet icing. Lots of it. So good. I enjoyed a nice big piece.
Afterwards, I sat down at my desk in front of my computer. As I was hard at work,
relatively still in my quiet office, I felt something. I attempted the usual: Stop. Survey the situation. Focus. What could this be? Then again, I felt it.
Then again. This is definitely a
baby kick! I think she likes sweets.All of the books and comments from my friends were right: feeling a baby kick is
the most awesome experience! It is incredible,
really, to know that I am growing a human being, and to see her in the ultrasounds, and then
- on top of it all - to actually
feel her moving.
Awesome.Her kicks are only faint now and few times throughout the day I actually feel them.
In the afternoon at work (after my - what seems to be daily now - Reeses cup). In the evenings during or just after dinner. But I know with every day her kicks will become stronger and more noticeable as she grows more and more.
Her kicks are a reminder that I carry a precious little 12 ounce
(and growing) gift
.... who apparently really likes Reeces cups.