Butterflies

Yeserday morning I was awakened by a promise that had not been fulfilled last month. Jerrod had said since he had to work on my birthday he would make my birthday pancakes that weekend. Things happened and we got distracted and it was forgotten about. So, better late than never I had 26 pancakes to eat yesterday followed by a belated happy birthday song! :)

Later,after a wonderful Patriots victory last night surrounded by friends and food, Jerrod and I headed off to bed . As I laid there trying to fall asleep I felt something funny going on in my tummy, thinking it must have been the buffalo chicken dip Jerrod had made I prepared myself for some serious indegestion and heartburn. But it felt differnt. I realized right away it was a wonderful sensation that all my friends had told me about but i was so nervous I would never realize what it was and confuse it, for say indegestion. It was the feeling of small buterflies over and over and over again, the small movements of my baby sumersaulting and dancing up a victory dance storm. I relaxed and just laid there and enjoyed it. What a wonderful way to end my day!