Dear Baby Bean,
I think you've found Momma's ribs - ouch, ouch, ouch!
This morning Daddy felt you kick for the first time. You were kicking up a storm as you usually do when I wake up, and much to Daddy's sleepy stupor, I placed his hand on my belly and he felt you kick about three times! Thanks for that - usually you stop kicking when someone wants to feel you. :)
Today was beautiful outside - in the 60's! We had the windows open and the promise of spring, and all things new and fresh, was in the air. I so can't wait for Spring, and to meet you!