On Sunday while at work, I think I felt you move, little butterball. I felt a kind of rolling pressure in my lower abdomen. Almost like you were turning with your elbow poking out. I felt it multiple times and more today. I am convinced it is you and not gas. Feeling you makes me love you even more. It makes this seem more real. It makes me more anxious to see you and find out if you are a boy or girl. I love you butterball. I can't wait to meet you.
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