I have often wish to write about my pregnancy journey but somehow, I didn't get the urge to do so. Therefore, at 28 weeks, Peanut is truly amazing and her fetal movements are now available for my husband's entertainment.
I can feel her hiccups and the pulsation she is creating inside my stomach. Her kicks on my bladders (which she got the habit of doing so once I am on the service bus travelling home and making me give the best effort I could muster to stop myself from peeing on my pants). Yes, it getting more wonderful everyday... feeling her move around when the shouting at the office starts in the morning ( I work in construction site, therefore these shouting are considered normal form of communication).
I can feel my belly-button starting to pop out slowly and people started asking if my due date is around the corner or if I got twins. Apparently due to my petite frame, my belly looks like a giant watermelon. Yes, I can sympathize with Jabba the Hutt nowadays... I happen to waddle like a penguin more and more as each days pass by.
During bed time, hubby places his hands on my belly and Peanut will do her jiggly dance...that somewhat starts to resemble like a judo karate moves. She knows her daddy's hands, I guess. I told hubby that Peanut is a showoff... of course, he didn't agree with my statement. He tells me that Peanut is unconscious of her movements thus she cannot be, will never be a show off. Well, I reckon she can sense if daddy's back from work or his hands on my belly because she moves a lot... whereas when its me talking to her softly... she just do a bit and that's all I get. A daddy's girl in the making. :)
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