Yesterday evening I realized I hadn't felt my baby girl move for a while, which is unusual for her because evening is usually her busy time. I drank some lemonade and laid on my side and tried tapping on my belly-- all things I have tried before with success. But nothing. 😯 So I call my husband over and explain my concerns and he squats down next to my belly and starts talking to her, asking her to move so her mom stops freaking out. And boy did she start moving as soon as she heard her daddy's voice! I counted 10 movements in like 15 minutes 😂 I was so relieved and my husband was pleased as punch.