Wait, there’s a person in there?

It’s odd how, despite the fact that I am intellectually aware that there is a baby growing inside of me, I find any new evidence that of this fact completely freaky. The first time I felt the baby move: Freaky. The first time I saw the baby move: Freaky. The newest evidence is being able to feel distinct limbs and feet and, I think, a tiny butt. (I’m just guessing on the butt, though, based on where I think the legs and feet are.) So freaky. In a good way, though.