So since Saturday I was freaking out because "Wiggles" aka "Baby" aka "Little Rice" wasn't moving (or at least I couldn't feel it). When I first felt the flutters at about 15 weeks, they were strong and clearly it was not gas. It was a feeling I had never felt before so I knew it was the baby. Ever since then Baby's kicks have been pretty consistent, that is until the weekend came. I may have been really active on Saturday, so I was scared when I hadn't noticed any movement that day or Sunday or Monday! FINALLY at like 4am this morning I felt something that I thought was the baby.
I just came back from lunch with my coworkers where I had some country fried steak, rice, and grapes for dessert. Baby liked one of those things because he/she's kicking me in my lower left pelvic region as I type. Maybe it was the sugar from the grapes. To think, I was gonna go out and buy a fetal doppler just to make sure there was still a heart beat. I was almost afraid that I couldn't call Wiggles "wiggles" anymore. So thank you very much baby for letting mommy know that you're okay.
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