Moments Meant for Us

So I have to take a break from my normal earth-friendly posting to talk about the incredible experience Doc and I shared last night. Doc finally got to feel the baby moving. I have felt movement for several weeks, but our little one has stopped moving the second its dad touched my stomach. Not last night. Our little Ninja finally showed off all of the amazing karate moves it has been practicing for its daddy. Laying there last night, knowing that every tiny but powerful movement could be felt by both of us was like watching a meteor shower. You never know when something beautiful will dart across the sky, but knowing that someone else saw it to makes the experience incredible. You know that those fleeting moments were meant for the two of you alone and will never be exactly the same for anyone else. I don't know that I've ever felt so peaceful and in love.