K – Kicks

Three pregnancies later and I’m not at all blasé; it’s still the most incredible moment.

The first real kick.

Routinely followed by 10 minutes of incomprehension, whilst trying to picture another being living inside your tummy, a tear, a giggle, a shout to other half, a patient hand placed upon the belly, an awkward moment, a disheartened retreat, another kick, another squeal, another patient hand…

Never gets boring.

For me anyway.

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