So, apparently I had a craving last night. I made a wonderful dinner of quinoa (ken-wah) that is a grain which you cook rather like rice. I put in a handful of mozzarella and some peas. Nonetheless, babe wanted something else. Neigh, babe NEEDED something else. He needed it right then too (demanding little bugger). I whipped up some rice crispie treats and that quelled the beast. I did have to eat many squares though which left him doing somersaults for quite a while afterwards, but I like that. I love to feel him move around inside of me.

At first, it was creepy to feel something moving inside of me. Now, I poke my stomach when he hasn't moved in a while. It seems like he is really active one day and then rests a bit the next. I can't wait until I can see body parts under my skin. I am trying not to get ahead of myself and just am trying to enjoy each day as it comes. I have a habit of looking too forward to the future and I am trying not to do this so I don't miss anything!