Real Quick

This morning when I was trying to get the energy to get out of bed, L came in to ask me a question. Baby (whom L has dubbed "Plum" from when the pregnancy site described the baby as being the size of a plum) was kicking right at the middle of my stomach when L came in, so I took her hand and put it where Plum had been kicking. Apparently Plum either doesn't perform on command or was tired of kicking because we didn't get much, but she did get to feel one small kick. She was very excited, and A was disappointed that by the time she got there and had her hand on my stomach, Plum was back to kicking my bladder.