A sign from the inside.

Mom is officially, 100%, without a doubt convinced I'm pregnant. I know! It's crazy that she didn't believe me until just this morning. Not the big "pot belly pig" belly. Not the gai-normous boobies. Not everyone saying that I am pregnant. Nothing convinced her.

Until this morning.

We were into a major 'nuggle session on the bed, watching the flakes of snow fall outside the window, and mom had her hand on my belly. It's was a small thing, but without a doubt mom felt one tiny puppy paw push out against her hand. Just a little stroke, but it was there.

It was such a surprise that mom screamed. Yes - it was an audible.

But now, she is 100% sure there are babies in my belly.