Man on the move

Dear Little Sprout,

You are a man on the move now!  You love to move all the time.  You move a lot in the morning (I don't know why; I hope you aren't a morning person), then you also like to move a lot around 3 p.m., then again at night.  Daddy has felt you a couple of times now.  He felt you very distinctly last night.  He still doesn't believe it's you sometimes and not me moving.  So cute. ;)  You like to deliver some pretty strong kicks (elbows?  head butts?) sometimes that make me jump!  Sometimes I can see my stomach move, too.  Perhaps you are telling me that you would like to take martial arts lessons when you get out?

You are already rotten, too.  At the anatomy scan, when the tech wanted to look at your heart, you flipped onto your stomach.  When she wanted a picture of your face, you put your arms in front of it.  She said that we are in trouble because you are already a wild man.  She said you're going to be riding our cats around someday. ;)

We had a rough week last week.  Most of our state lost power!  I was with Grandma Debi and Grandpa Scott because Daddy was working at a Spanish camp.  Luckily, they only lost power for two days, but you and I were pretty miserable!  It was almost a week before we got power back at our house.

We've started cleaning out your room, picking out your paint, and your bedding is here.  You are going to have an ocean themed room!  I'm working on a couple of decorations for you, and so is Grandma Debi, and even one of my friends. :)  You're going to have the cutest nursery on the block! ;)

Stay comfy in there!

Love,

Mommy