Ninja

On to happier notes. My baby is a ninja. No, not the baby that just turned 2, but the one housed in my uterus. I'm convinced he is a ninja, because these kicks are crazy! I'm almost half convinced that he may be the spawn of Chuck Norris (Chuck Norris doesn't need to have sex to get a girl pregnant, he just looks at a girl and says "Now" and she's knocked up), because I'm pretty sure he's roundhouse kicked me several times already, though I haven't told Jon this yet. ;) See with Sophia, she wasn't a kicker. She was a nudger, pusher, and a roller. Jon didn't feel her at all until I was 24 weeks, and even then he had to ask me if that was the baby or my pulse. Even when she was bigger she didn't kick a lot. But this little guy is tough! Jon felt him kick when he was only 17 and a half weeks!!! And I thought I felt him at 14 weeks, but my adjusted due date shows that I was only 13 weeks when I first felt him! It's just crazy how different he is from Sophia already, though it does leave a bit of dreaded terror to think what kind of firecracker I'm going to birth...Oh well, still so much to look forward to in June!!! :)