Somersaults

Someone...I can only guess who... is doing somersaults in my belly.

In a train-wreck of a meeting the other day, I was about at my limit, when all of a sudden I felt something...a little person...yet un-named but very important...practicing a gymnastic move in my belly. There was no mistaking it this time. Baby P. is on the move, and if at all like Jason and me, won't be sitting still long.

I smiled. Whatever the guy across the table was blabbing about didn't matter for at least 60 seconds, as I willed Baby P. to do it again...no luck...stubborn too. great! ;-)