Baby finally kicked his face!

Ok, not his face, his hand.

It was a usual evening...watching tv together. I have a new habit of laying my hands on top of my belly, so my arms fall to the side of it. Baby kicked HARD! So hard, that I yelped, "Whoa! That was a big one!" Roy immediately put his hand on my tummy. He waited patiently, but not long after, he felt her move. "Did she move?! Was that her?!" Yes, it was! Finally! She moved quite a bit last night...Roy was able to feel her many times. What an amazing feeling...both for Roy to finally feel his daughter move...and for me to see Roy's expression of amazement and happiness.