it happened last night. (wednesday).
around 10 p.m.
we were lying in bed, watching House (we tivo’ed the tuesday night episode) and i asked dave for his hand and placed it on my belly.
he FELT baby seven MOVE.
he joked that the baby was doing jumping jacks. i just think it’s SO COOL that dave could finally feel some indication of the life growing inside of me.
tomorrow (friday) we’ll be 24 weeks along. six months. i like to say "24 weeks" more than "6 months" b/c "6 months" sounds scary…. "24 weeks" sounds like i have LOTS of time left!