left out

One night last week, while C was soaking up the Florida rays, I went to my parents house for dinner.  After dinner the baby was moving quite a bit which meant my mom got to feel it for the first time.  Then it was Mark's turn. 

Riley also wanted in on the action, but didn't quite get the hang of it at first.

Eventually she figured it out.

The real story is that while Mark was trying to feel the baby, Riley was all over the place. On top of me, in his way, running around, etc.  It was only once he got her to sit (and when she sits she automatically wants to shake) that he was able to get her to calm down.  He's her master. She'll do whatever he asks.