Tuesday, August 18, 2009

30 weeks

Baby...punching me...in cervix. OW.


  1. Insolence. Punish with a bag of frozen peas on the belly.

    (Confession, I was nervous during my first pregnancy and toward the end of it, I would drink a glass of ice water sometimes just to feel her move. In hindsight... WTH?)

  2. She is the squirmiest squirmer that ever did squirm. She's punish my insolence with the bag of peas. But, there is not a doubt that she is moving!