Miracle of a tiny kick

Today as my sweet little boy has decided to kick my stomach very hard and consistently I can't help but feel pure joy. What a beautiful little miracle that he lets his mamma know he's alive and well. I might be feeling really alone right now while Greg's at work but I know I'm not quite alone. My boy makes sure I know he is there and I LOVE him even more for that. He's a great miracle in my life and I'm dying to meet him. For now I'm loving him for reminding me he's alive and well and that I'm not alone :)