Squirmy wormy

Witch baby's either positioned just right today, suddenly gotten bigger, or having a hyperactive weekend, 'cause it's a lot of movement going on down there.

It's a nice feeling, actually.

Except I miss Emily that much more. Poor witch baby, getting compared to his/her sister in utero. But how else could it be?

I'm kind of looking forward to the 19 week ultrasound; I want to see more of this kid. Of course at the same time I'm terrified there will be something really wrong. It's still a week and a couple of days away, anyway.