Tuesday, 22 January 2019

Kicker

16 weeks today. I’ve been feeling this little creature moving about for a good couple of weeks now, but is’s always so vague in the beginning. Sometimes it feels exactly like the kind of muscle twitch you sometimes can get in your eye. Hard to tell who’s body is doing it, yours or its?

But now it’s becoming obvious. This morning I got an unmistakable kick that most certainly was delivered by someone else’s body.

Now I just have to remind myself to take the time to enjoy it. It is the last time, after all, and I’ll never be 16 weeks pregnant again.


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