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The first time I felt you kick:
was during the superbowl at John and Sofia's house.
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It felt like:
To me the movement felt like a bubble rising to the surface but was unable to escape.
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I felt:
surprised and happy. It wasn't until about 3 weeks later that I really started to feel more movement.
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The strangest food craving I've had is:
um.. nothing strange really. Just plan HUNGRY all the time!
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This month's prenatal visit taught me that:
Not to worry about what other people (especially women) say. Everyone is different and carries differently.
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My hopes:
I hope to give the best to Mia. More and more I can see how my parents must have felt. I hope my daughter will love us and have the same kind of relationship and affection that I have with my parents.
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My fears:
I'm sure that I will always worry about her, but I hope not to be over bearing or smothering...but yet still her parent. I'm already thinking of the teenage years...yikes.
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