So last night my husband had a craving for ice cream 😀, so he went to the local market and bought 3 types of Ben and Jerry's. Anyway while this is happening I'm laying in bed reading, and our little man must have heard about the ice cream because he started to kick me. I was so nervous my husband was going to miss it, I anxiously waited by the front door and as soon as he walked in the door I placed his hand on my belly and the baby instantly kicked and it was a pretty strong kick, followed by a few more. But the look in his eyes and the look we both shared, once he felt it was the most magical moment I've ever experienced. He has since become obsessed with having his hand on my tummy. He doesn't want to miss it.