Our son kicked!

So…we were sitting down watching X Factor, as you do. I turned to J and said, “I wish you could feel your son kick”, as he hasn’t felt him yet and I am getting more and more used to little man letting me know he is there. Next minute, second even, I feel a kick. I grab J’s hand like a woman possessed and place it on the top of my bump. A series of kicks ensue.

It was like he was doing it for his dad. Right on cue. Felt so sweet. I felt such a connection with him.

So exciting! My very own family!!

It’s now time for our bedtime story.

Sweet dreams x