So the babies are now big enough that when they kick, you can feel it through the stomach. A couple of times I've even seen my belly jump when they kick.
However, poor Jon seems to think I'm making it all up because every single time he goes to feel the kicking, they stop. It's as if they're playing some game with daddy.
It's become a bit of a joke now, if they're kicking when I want to go to bed, I go sit near Jon just to get them to stop.
I feel kind of bad for him.