While it started in Week 14 as an internal feeling of popcorn popping, I am now feeling the baby kick throughout the day and night, sometimes subtle movements, other times, UFC-type kicks. The little guy is taking up more room too...sometimes I/you can feel him moving in my lower abdomen and other times on the side and still other times above my belly button. Oh, and he's letting his Daddy know he's in there too by giving Mommy a swift jab to her intestines while Daddy is touching her stomach.
In other news, Mike and his team lost in their NU flag football tournament on Saturday. The bright side, he got these killer tan lines and we get to make fun of him:
The truthful and utterly disgusting part...after Mike showered, it was clear that this was NOT a tan line, rather, a massive dirt line.
And on Sunday, we were out running errands and couldn't resist this $4 onesie from Marshall's:
Check out this kid's cleats!
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