+ Our little runner +
Well, alrighty then. Last night was a culmination of your incredibly busy, active baby boogy-ing. It was the first time you *really* kicked me. And I don't mean once. I mean like a dozen times! Daddy tried twice to feel you, but wasn't patient enough. I am pretty sure if I'd had the light on all the way and had been patient enough myself I would have seen your little kicks in my lower belly, not just felt them. Of course, about an hour later, I felt something on the other upper side of my belly, so who knows what body part that was?! That was a terribly exciting night. You've been pretty active already today too, and it's only 8:00! I think maybe all of that cramping and stretching over the weekend was you making more room for yourself. Most mommies say their babies will be a soccer player with kicks like that, but your Daddy and I know you're just practicing for being a runner. It's in the family so I'm not sure you have much choice!

Finished your toybox last night and the last of the green part of your changing table. Now we just need to paint the purple part of the changing table and figure out how to assemble it. Hee hee. That might be a little tricky. Then I have to paint your dresser and I'm done.