The wee hours of Sunday morning brought nothing new here. I woke up to go pee for the 4th time that night around 4 am. and after a successful attempt went back to bed. It was there that something new happened. I felt my first flutter. I love that feeling. That is the only thing I miss about being pregnant when it is over. I love feeling my baby move, just that blessed assurance that all is well. So, I got my first feel of this little person growing in my tummy. It is such a miracle. God is truly amazing.
BTW- I have had two dreams that it is a boy-in 5 weeks time we will know!
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