Movement in the house...

I have movement in the house. I thought I could feel it, but now I know I can. They are just little movements; just a poke here and there, and tap to say hello. But they are there...

I am not alone (Author Unknown)

Running errands and talking on the phone,

I am pleasantly reminded that I am not alone.

Little tiny hands a precious rounded knee

pushing and twisting that no one can see.

Oh sweet child kicking up your heels,

it is our little secret that only I can feel.

I look forward to your birth,

when I can kiss your skin,

but for now I will just smile,

As I feel you play within.