This is her bedding, but her crib will be dark wood and placed against the chocolate brown wall...
with these vintage bird cage decals hanging over it.
Ava means bird. Sometimes, when Mark's talking to her in my belly he calls her "Ava bird." It's really cute.
He felt her really move for the first time last night. Each time I've had him hurry up and put his hand on my stomach to feel her move, she's either stopped and he's not patient enough to wait until she's active again, or it's been faint movements, so faint that he's not sure if he's feeling her or imagining it because he wants to feel her. Last night was unmistakable kicks and punches. Strong ones. His eyes got huge and his face lit up. It was so fun to watch his excitement.