Dear Baby Hawley,
Today was visit number two with the midwives at Clark. I saw Alison again. I think she is my favorite midwife, although Beth is pretty good, too. You will get to meet one of them in July or August.
We listened to your heartbeat and you are at a strong 150-160 beats per minute. It took a bit of work to find you today, but not quite as much as last month. I'm glad each time I get a chance to hear your heart beat as it is another reassurance that you are alive and well.
I have begun to feel you move inside me. I can't feel you all the time yet, but a couple of times each day you flutter to let me know you are there. That is one of the best feelings in the world. Right now only I can feel you, but I know that in a very short while, your dad will be able to feel you too, when he puts his hand on my belly.
I'm gaining weight as my stomach begins to expand. I can still fit into some of my own clothes, but each week I find I have to put another pair of pants into the "I will wear this again one day" box.
Oh, Little One, you are loved. Keep growing and keep kicking.
Today was visit number two with the midwives at Clark. I saw Alison again. I think she is my favorite midwife, although Beth is pretty good, too. You will get to meet one of them in July or August.
We listened to your heartbeat and you are at a strong 150-160 beats per minute. It took a bit of work to find you today, but not quite as much as last month. I'm glad each time I get a chance to hear your heart beat as it is another reassurance that you are alive and well.
I have begun to feel you move inside me. I can't feel you all the time yet, but a couple of times each day you flutter to let me know you are there. That is one of the best feelings in the world. Right now only I can feel you, but I know that in a very short while, your dad will be able to feel you too, when he puts his hand on my belly.
I'm gaining weight as my stomach begins to expand. I can still fit into some of my own clothes, but each week I find I have to put another pair of pants into the "I will wear this again one day" box.
Oh, Little One, you are loved. Keep growing and keep kicking.
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