I am not alone... Running errands and talking on the phone, I am pleasantly reminded that I am not…

I am not alone... Running errands and talking on the phone, I am pleasantly reminded that I am not alone. Little tiny hands, a perfectly rounded knee pushing and twisting that no one can see. Oh sweet child kicking up your heels, it is our little secret, that only I can feel. I look forward to your birth, when I can kiss your skin, but for now I will just smile, as I feel you play within... ❤