The kicking has reached a point where we can actually identify limbs. A fist here, a foot there, followed by the odd Glasgow Kiss. Exciting stuff.
The midwife (Cathy, excellent) was able to guide us through what goes where in the womb, head down feet up shoulders back lovely boy (or girl), which helps even a lummox like me figure out that the end result is a baby.
Pic from a BBC homage page; my first photo search landed me up at http://www.womenrepublic.co.uk/entertainment/jonny_wilkinson/
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