Wishing...

...that I had a picture to share for this post, but that will have to wait 2 more weeks or so. 

Last night I felt the baby moving for the first time.  It's early - not quite 16 weeks!  But it's been earlier with each baby.  With Elsa, I felt movement around 17 weeks, so I've been hopeful that it would be soon.  It's so amazing to finally feel that life moving around after all these weeks of knowing that I'm pregnant, but not feeling it (besides the nausea which has since passed - praise God!!).  Of course, just because I don't feel it doesn't mean that I don't look it.  I've "popped" earlier with each baby too, and I'm wishing that I could feel as though I have a legitimate excuse for looking pregnant already this time since it's a fourth baby.  But I don't.  I just feel fat.

Anyway, I'm heading to see the midwife today, and I should be able to schedule my ultrasound for 2 weeks from tomorrow. Then I hope to have a picture of this little one to share.  Maybe a profile or a foot or a hand... I can't wait!!