Daddy's Little Girl....

Okay, so we're finally feeling movement. It's a GREAT feeling. I get so giggled to feel her move, little bouts of gas she gets, etc. I love it. However, when she decides to get super active right when I want to sleep because "she" isn't comfortable, that's when I'm not the happiest.

So, last weekend I had a trip with my cheerleaders. We left out on a Friday afternoon to travel to Greenville for the night. We stayed in a VERY nice hotel, the Staybridge Suites, and the beds were AMAZING! I couldn't wait to lie down and get some much needed sleep that night. Well, Dixie couldn't sleep. She was trying to find her daddy all night long! Just hear me out, I'm not crazy....REALLY! Usually when I wake up in the middle of the night (usually because Dixie gets a little rowdy) Joey will rub my belly, or at least ask how his little princess is doing. He gives her some attention. So, she kept waking me up. A good swift kick and wiggling around would wake me up. I would roll over to the other side trying to make her happy. It was as if she was reaching out for him, trying to get in a little touch. This went on all through the night. All she wanted was a sweet word or a soft touch from him. It was truly adorable, but at the same time....kind of a pain. I hope she doesn't have him all wrapped up already!