I was playing with Gator today. Yuppers, coolest thing ever. Eliza was lying on the couch and she asked me to touch her belly and feel the baby move. Now I have done this many times, in fact almost every night for the past few months. However, this particular time was a little different. I was gently (hopefully) poking away and Gator would move and push back. It was like we were playing tag, paddy cake, maybe even paper rock succors. As each day passes I really feel like I can feel Gator growing and becoming more and more responsive to the outside world. We are approaching the deadline of this little project and couldn’t be more excited. I just hope we can up hold our end of the bargain and provide this little meatball (don’t get mad kellyanne I’m not steeling it) what it needs to flourish.