That'd be my little Abrie woman. I've been having a tendency lately to call her Breebster, but I'm sure that will change once her older sisters bestow some wonderful nicknames on her later in life!
She's my precious little buddy. I can't get enough of feeling her move. Lately she's been doing little punches where I can feel her little fist. It's always at night when Dan has left for work, and I finally have a chance to lay on the couch for a little while. It's our special time together, she and I. I feel so bad though for Maddie and Dan because they both are always wanting to feel her move when I tell them she's moving, and the little stinker stops completely when they put their hands on my stomach! It's so funny. She is starting to move so much and kick whenever I read Faith or Maddie their stories, and they think it's hilarious when I explain to them that their baby sister wants to listen to the story also!
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