The first movement
Yesterday in the supermarket, Claire felt her first contractions.
For months now, all the books have been saying she would be feeling these 'Braxton Hicks' fake contractions but I figured she was too tough from all the migraines and just couldn't feel them.
Turns out even migraines can't prepare you for this.
In other news, Dad is building us a change table which is pretty awesome. I don't know if he built mine but I love the idea of bringing three generations together in one intimately crafted way... Even if the newest Galbraith just craps all over it.