The First Flutter

Last night as we were watching Bones, Jessica grabbed my hand and put it on her stomach.  I felt little Emerson flop around.  Not like she’s a fish on land or anything.  Maybe a better choice of words would be a flutter, a wiggle or a jostle.  Hey, is that where the name Jocelyn came from?  A really dance-happy baby?  Good thing we already have her name.  Anyhow, I digress.

Kind of a cool moment.  Thought I’d share.  Many to come, no doubt.

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