I had felt little flutters here and there… nothing very active.
I was really looking forward to two things- being able to feel the baby and clearly identify that the baby was moving, instead of unsure “what ifs.” And for Steve to be able to feel the baby… I was really looking forward to sharing it with him.
On Tuesday this week it just started- little bursts of movement that would play out from one side of my stomach to the other. Tap. Tap. Tap. Flick. All over. When I would gently press down nothing would happen but as I eased up I would feel an answering tap tap… it was amazing and felt a bit like we were communicating. I loved it!
From Tuesday on nearly every evening, after dinner, when I laid down to rest or watch tv I could feel Baby moving about.
I read that it wouldn’t be too long before Steve could feel baby too but I worried since I was still small he wouldn’t be able to for longer.
Friday night I was reading and I could feel Baby dancing about in there… from the corner of my eye I thought I saw my belly move. I rested my hands there and it seemed that I could feel the baby from the outside. I called Steve and he came in… as soon as I put his hand on my belly his eyes lit up. “I feel that!” He was kicked a few times really good and when he pressed down he could feel the baby kick back in response.
Last night as I lay on the couch Steve cuddled up behind me and put his hand on my belly. When baby started the show he could feel light taps against his hand. Very exciting!
Today we were cuddling and I lay between Steve’s legs with my chest against his belly. He got all excited saying that he could feel the baby. I thought it was odd because I couldn’t. I asked him where he was feeling the baby and he said his chest. I laughed and sat up, showing him where I lay… “That was my heart!” He was disappointed and laughed. I said, “Sorry to disappoint you with my beating heart!”
I’m sure he’ll be kicked a lot more in the near future!