Butterfly Kicks

Day before yesterday, I was dragging. So I had me a diet coke (a rare treat these days). The caffeine knocked me back into gear. AND it apparently woke up Junior Buckshot in the womb. I felt the first fluttering kicks, thumping against my lowest abdominal wall. Last night, Mr. Mac and I sat outside and played with Little Miss S, and I felt it again. This time, I was able to grab his hand, and put it over the spot where I felt the thumping, and he could feel it too. Just over 15 weeks in, 25 to go. Whew!