The greatest thing...

No, it's not the size of my preggo belly at 38 WEEKS!!

The best thing ever is to see my husband show excitement for the baby!! The other night as we were going to sleep, Mark was singing some random songs to himself. I told him that Canon was dancing, so he rolled over and tried to feel the movements. OF COURSE, the baby stopped moving by the time Mark could feel it. So, Mark decided to start singing some other songs, Michael Jackson's Thriller being one of them, trying to get the baby to dance again. "I gotta come up with one that has a really good dance beat to it!" I have to say it was pretty awesome to see Mark up close and personal with the big belly singing to Canon. Believe it or not, it was Mark's rendition of Sweet Violets that got the most movement out of the baby.

Last night, there was no singing involved, but Mark did get to feel the baby moving around for quite a long time. (Why does it always seem that when you're going to bed is the time the baby is the most rambunctious?) He was surprised to see how consistently Canon was moving ("Oh, I can feel his little foot, right there!" and "Wow, that was a violent kick! You be nice to mommy!"), and was saying how he can't imagine what it must feel like to be pregnant. "It is just so weird that you have a living thing inside of you and he just keeps moving around and pushing from the inside."

I have to say, it really puts a smile on my face to see Mark wanting to interact with Canon. I think he's getting a little anxious for the little guy to come too. :)