My favorite thing about going to the doctor's office is hearing the babies heart beat. It always reassures me that everything is going well.
On Tuesday our little lady wanted to make sure everyone knew she was there. When the doctor put the heart monitor on my stomach (pressing kind of hard if I do say so myself) she kicked him (or maybe punched him I am not sure) to get him to move. He laughed and moved the monitor. I guess we have a stubborn girl on our hands. Shoot she is already taking after me. :)