Kicking

The kicks started when we were on holiday in Italy. I first felt them when I was 18+4. I was lying on the bed in the afternoon, reading and I could feel the movement. I wasn't 100% certain but over the next few days at the same sort of time and in the same sort of place I could feel them. I've had them every day since, more so in the afternoons and evenings. Now I don't have to be lying down and concentrating on them to feel them and last weekend, on the eve of Father's Day James was able to feel them for the first time. 

It's so exciting feeling the wriggling round inside me and I'm looking forward to the movements becoming even more obvious as baby gets bigger and we get closer to meeting baby.