Dear little girl in my belly,
Today has been one of those days that if I could have called you by your entire full name, I would have. (believe me I am dying to tell more people your name) As of late last night your little toes were just about in my throat and you were having a dance party in my uterus.
No worries, I didn't' mind. You were being your typical wild, growing self and I enjoyed it. As I stood in the shower last night I watched you shimmy and shake hard enough for me to grasp the wall and it makes me wonder just what kind of child you will me. Hyper? calm? Stubborn?
Then the morning rolls around and you didn't wake me up as usual. No dancing in the shower, no kicks while driving. Lil' miss "E", you scared me. You scared me so much that while I started work today I sat perfectly still and counted 3 whole kicks since the time I woke up. What gives? You hold a party the night before and decide to sleep in on me?
It doesn't work that way Lil' one!
So I have decided that when you want to be you are most likely going to be a stubborn girl. I hope you prove me wrong, but you maintained the "I'm not moving for mommy" strategy all morning long. Which led mommy to have to call the midwife and in turn take a trip to the L&D floor for a stress test.
Well after a bit of convincing you finally decided you would cooperate and move. Thank Goodness because after scaring your mommy like that, I now can't wait to squeeze your tush. That sweet little baby tush...
So my sweet little girl,no more late night parties in your party pouch just so you can sleep in for so many hours. Mommy said so! Until then, continue to bake, grow and get nice and healthy for when we first meet. Then we'll discuss all this again one day for sure.
Mommy loves you Miss "E"
so very much