Just call me Sigourney...

...because we have movement in the belly.  I feel the squatter on the left more than I do the squatter on the right (because of their positions) and they feel like marshmallows are wandering around my baby factory.  And let me tell you, it's really, really freaking cool.

The fact that I've said that makes me sort of laugh a little.  See, before being knocked up, I was sort of freaked out about the idea of feeling something move in my abdomen.  I mean, I've had gas and really bad cases of, uh..."gastrointestinal distress", but that's different.  I was actually kind of scared and thought that it would creep me out, a little.  That's really hard for me to admit because I've wanted to experience pregnancy for so long and have experienced so much grief over not being able to do it.

So, now that I've gotten to experience it, I can honestly say that it's one of the coolest things I've ever felt.  There are little Andrea-Jeff hybrids growing inside of me...and they move.

And that's another thing...I have created two, little, precious lives with my husband.  The first time I laid eyes on this man, I knew he was the man I was going to marry.  I don't know how, I don't know what told me, but I know that as far as I'm concerned, I gave him my heart and soul in that instant.

And now we've been given the gift of being able to create life together.

And now I'm totally crying.