I'll call it "Fetal movement"

Last week, my baby moving was such a joy! I mean, it felt like popcorn popping. Seriously. Plus, her movements didn't occupy the ENTIRE day-and-night-time period! A transformation occurred last night. This little baby, who I love and still can't wait to meet, has been kicking my right rib repeatedly (excuse the alliteration) ALL DAY LONG!! Please go to sleep baby! (ha ha, the grass is always greener...but as my friend Gaye says, "pregnancy has to get really bad so that you'll be willing to do what you have to do to get the baby here!" Obviously a divine plan!!)