I felt a knock, just like a knuckle tap under the flesh- a hello? and a few seconds later, a second one.
I have been feeling flutters and tickles, traces and imaginings of butterfly wings, and the gentle movement of curtains lifting in a breeze too gentle to feel since the cusp of week 15... but this? this was different.
Hello little one, I hear you. And OH I cannot wait to hear you again.