Friday night, after dinner (and some chocolate) I laid down to see if G would kick hard enough to feel on the outside. Shawn turned down my offer to feel at first, then when I felt him kick, Shawn ran over. Within maybe a minute, he felt it - it was so cool! I started crying, (well, tearing up) and then, in my oh-so-graceful and lovely way, knocked our 3 month old laptop on the tile floor. It sort of ruined the moment.