I feel like a caged bird, as it's snowing still and I haven't been outside since Wednesday night. It's another snow day, all local schools are closed for the day. But that's okay. I'm dealing with it. Actually, Hubby and I are going to try to venture out for lunch today. I just need to get out for a little bit. And since our little princess of a dog won't do her big business outside, we have to get out for a while, leaving her at home alone. Then, she will do her business on her potty pad. Such a diva, I tell you!
So anyway, I've had flutters for a few weeks now. But, yesterday, I started to feel more movement. I didn't really feel it too much during the day, it was more at night. But it was so exciting! I can't wait to feel the kicking and punching. I'm sure I'll notice it after it already begins, since this is my first baby and I don't know what to expect or what I'm supposed to be feeling. But I know the movements are definitely that. It's the strangest feeling in the world, yet it's the most amazing feeling ever. I wouldn't trade it in for anything!
#MicroblogMondays 165: Choosing to Be Calm
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