After the Dr. told me it could take a few weeks before I started feeling bambino moving I resigned myself to waiting, figuring it could take even longer than normal just to annoy me. Well, just when I wasn't sure what was going on below my belly button, I've determined that "Stephanna" spent a good chunk of Sunday stretching. At night I kept dreaming DH was accidently elbowing me in the stomach, but maybe what I was feeling was coming from the inside. It's so cool to feel those little taps on the inside. They almost tickle at times. It's really cute, and I'm glad to finally get some indication that everything is alright without having to wait for my next Dr.'s appointment. Keep up the Hokey Pokey bambino.
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