I told Matt yesterday that I felt flutters in my belly and I really believe it's the baby. It's been so long ago so I don't remember exactly how it feels, but I'm pretty sure it's the baby. It's very light and not very often. Well, he totally didn't believe me.
He started talking to my belly telling baby B that I thought it was him/her moving and I was making things up. I was laying down in the floor and he was sitting beside me talking to the baby and telling him/her all this. Then he said, "I want to see if it is really you moving or if your mom is just making this up." About that time I started laughing and my belly started jiggling. "You did it! You did it! It really is you moving, baby B! Thank you for letting me see for myself!" I was laughing so hard that my belly was moving all over the place. It clearly was not the baby, but from me laughing. He continued this for about 15 minutes..
I'm sore from all the laughing last night. When we went to bed he reached over, placed his hand on my belly and asked for the baby to move again. I couldn't help but laugh and then it started all over again. He's really gonna flip when he feels what a real kick feels like.
Babe, I love you. You keep me laughing all the time. Ashley on the other hand keeps me frustrated most of the time.
I remember that. That was one of the best parts.