Tonight, I truly felt the baby leap in my belly. It was magical, momentous and miraculous. You would think such an occurrence would get old for this brood mare, but it hasn't. I still love it. I love this baby...so much already it hurts.
I was reminded tonight of Luke 1:41 when Elizabeth's baby leapt for joy in her womb at the sound of Mary's voice.
I'm pretty sure our baby leapt for the ice water I was drinking, not so much for spirit-filled joy, but it is still so neat.
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! How exciting!!
Yea!! That is always the best day.
Now you will be asking Scott, "Did you see it?...The baby just moved!...Did you feel that?" And, of course he won't for another month.
Love it!
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