I keep asking S if she can feel the baby and we’ve decided the baby spends much of the day resting but as soon as Daddy’s voice slips over the placenta the baby wakes and bumbles all over the place.
The problem is, S never really feels elbows and knees, but rather what she describes as “blob transitions” — a technical term I’m yet to come across in the slew of baby books I’ve waded through.
I guess the baby is still pretty small (I think the size of a large avacodo now) so it’s difficult to really make an impression on all the padding — but as you probably saw on the famous foot picture I posted a few days ago — some better, firmer, harder impressions are on the way.