Kicky!

So last night while I was eating dinner, The Kid was seriously kicking. I mean *seriously* kicking. Right up in and just below my right ribcage. When I finished eating, I put my hand there, and it was jumping around with every kick, so I grabbed Preston's hand, and he, "Whoa, Whoa"ed with every kick, they were that big and that frequent. So we pulled up my shirt and for the first time we could really see her moving around under my skin - Alien Baby!!