For the last week and a half or so, my child has been running a marathon, or doing water aerobics, or something crazy inside my belly. Before he would kick mostly at night or in the morning when I was laying down, but now it seems he is eager to perform at most any hour I sit still enough. I assume it has nothing to do with his actual activity, just the fact that he is putting on half a pound a week, so I can feel it better. Or the oreos are seeping in. This all by itself is not that interesting to you, but as I was reading all of your blogs this morning from my bed I felt some strong moving around and looked down like normal. All of a sudden I see what is pictured below. And not just for a fleeting second. For a good 30 seconds. And then again, for a while, and again, and again. Suddenly I worry that maybe he will like this new freakish position and I will have a belly thusly shaped forever. He eventually moved, but next time you see me and my belly looks more lumpy than round, you’ll know why.
My view from above:
UPDATE: It’s butt. The Midwife says so based on feeling his position today.