'It's a rockin' and a rollin' in there,' she said looking at me mischievously.
She told me to talk to it so I started by saying that it shouldn't try to be Michael Phelps or Rebecca Adlington just yet and rubbed Erin's belly with soothing cream. She said that the fluttery feelings have now turned into waves of movement. We are sure we could see where her head was. I gave an extra gentle rub.
I think she's about to pop and show a lot more soon.
The little one in there just wants more space.
