The baby has finally made his presence known of his own fruition. Sean and I took his sister and her friend (visiting us for the weekend for a Bio study session), out to dinner on Saturday night to our favorite J.H. restaurant Pio Pio. For those who don't know it is a Argentinian restaurant with a lot of character and great food, not to mention lively Spanish music. While we were waiting for our table I had pulled up a chair and sat down. All of a sudden I started feeling something strange in my abdomen, which I at first thought was gas but it was in a strange place and kept repeating itself. I mentioned it to Sean who was standing a few feet away and he also figured it was just gas. After four or five 'pokes' I decided that it definitely was not gas, and made Sean feel it. The little munchkin feels like a vibrating pager going off in my stomach. Very cool, and surprisingly persistent. It went on for about 20-30 mins, long enough for everyone to feel it and for us to be entertained until we got a table. I haven't felt anything since. I was hoping to have another round in a more quiet atmosphere where I could concentrate on it but I'm pretty convinced it was the atmosphere that probably made him want to move.
That same night I had a dream that the baby told me she was a girl. While noteworthy, I'm not putting a lot of stock in this since I also had a dream about my cousin not feeling well so we turned her into a pig and put her in the oven! Furthermore, I quite often dream about dropping babies on their heads. Pregnancy hormones are so much fun!
By the way: We did try the carrot apple broccoli juice and I was quite surprised by how little broccoli you need to change the flavor of the juice. Not bad, but you could pick up on it a little, it gave the juice a 'green' flavor. Still completely drinkable.