Just some quick stories that I do not want to forget.
I really really want DH feel the babies kick before anyone gets to feel them, I'm not sure if this is ever going to happen or not. On Sunday the babies were dancing around, once I figured they were not going to stop anytime soon I called DH over to sit on the couch with me. I put his hand very gently on my stomach and we sat there, I finally feel a good kick from the inside and ask if he felt it he said no. Again I felt another good kick again he did not feel it, I tried to explain to him what they would feel like to him (just little bumps) and told him to concentrate. But he felt nothing. So hopefully the kicks will get stronger and he will feel them eventually.
Just a little bit later Baby A was movin and a groovin and hit my bladder. I didn't have to pee before but now I had the urge, I was waiting just a second hoping the baby would move off my bladder so I could get up (straining to get up and having to go is not a good combo). What does the little turd do? Gives it another swift kick, this one made me tear up and I yelled for DH to help me get off the couch before I peed all over. I made it though.
For Valentine's Day I got DH a chain for his chainsaw (yes I know I'm pretty romantic) and two children's books (one is a golden book titled "The Happy Man and His Dump Truck" and the other was a book titled "Daddy Loves Me"). I figured he would kind of think it was stupid for me to give him children's books but he actually liked them. Oh about the dump truck book, the story is not very good but I loved the cover and the title, DH seems happiest when he is driving his dump truck around.
One last story that I almost forgot, I bought a card for my best friends two kids (a 4 year old and almost 2 year old) I put a picture of my last ultrasound in the card. The 4 year old put the picture in a picture frame and set it on her dresser. She said they are going to be her best friends forever. This made me cry, I'm an emotional mess.