In the house alone (did a stupid thing, started watching ‘Most Haunted’. Am now hiding in the office with all the lights in the house on, after creeping round shutting all the downstairs windows. Will I ever learn?).
Anyhoo, sat on my stool, all hunched over… and…
I felt the baby wriggle!
Honest!

The sonographer said the placenta was forming at the front, like it did with Jolly, so am prepared for feeling very little movement till gone 20 weeks. But if i curl up so i squish the poor child up, I can definitely feel an indignant wriggle .
Ohh, the relief. Have had a couple of bad fretting days, you know, lots of ‘what-am-I-DOING’ moments.
But now I feel all cheesy again!