DJ and I were up late last night. I was tired early but I decided to watch TV for a while before crashing, and then a really good movie I'd never seen uncensored came on so I just had to watch it. While I was watching, DJ entertained himself plenty. He poked at me, wiggled his feet, shifted to create a large lump off to one side of the belly and generally danced. It was good times. The only problem was when I got to bed around 2:30 am, he was still rather perky and bounced around a bit before settling down. I suppose watching a thriller and getting my blood all up and moving didn't help him out.
I've been getting opposing side pokes for a while, usually a few pokes down low accompanied by pokes up high that are kitty-corner to the bottom ones. Occasionally, I've gotten them on opposing sides of the belly that make it feel like he's poking straight across. I haven't figured out how he does that. Well, last night I got two pokes simultaneously on either side of the belly. It was high enough that I thought it might be feet but I have no idea what it could have been. Very strange feelings.
Additionally, I've gotten some foot stretching. I'm lucky though... he seems to keep his feet to the front so they aren't getting stuck under my ribs and killing my kidneys.
Later today we are finally going shopping for furniture. I think now that the room is painted and empty, B really feels like he can think about these things reasonably and not feel like it's too soon. We're not planning on a crib, at first. Mostly a bassinet and a bouncer. We'll just have to see how it goes I suppose.
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