This weekend I decided to sleep in.  Usually I get up at 5:30 on the weekends just like I do on the weekdays – its my time to myself – you know- without the husband.  But this Saturday someone wouldn’t let me sleep.  Katie – like clockwork- started kicking up a storm at 5:30-  there was not a position I could be in that she wasn’t making her presence known.  Finally just got up and puttered around the house.  About 8 or so  I woke hubby up and put his hand on my belly (when I laid back down she started up again…) and he felt her kick!  It was so cool- I have been waiting for him to have tangible evidence (not just an ultrasound pic) that she really is in there.  I told him how she had literally forced me to get up and he thought that was the funniest thing!