I’ve heard friends describe it as a monkey running around, a guinea pig on a wheel, and a fish flopping around. I think it feels like a lizard running across the inside of my lower abdomen. There’s no zoo moving around in my belly, just an active little girl who wants to participate in the conversation!

I like to imagine that she’s listening to something like ABBA or KC and the Sunshine Band, dancing around and singing karaoke. Hey, it’s a nicer image than a lizard! Madeline, the dancing queen…

What’s really exciting is that Dan has been able to feel her moving a couple of times now. He’s going to be such a great daddy!