A game of find the bean

Let you in on a little secret, I talk to you in my head while my hands rest above you. I figure you can sense the good thoughts I am sending your way. One of my favorite things is poking your mom's stomach in search of you. Sometimes you are on one side or the other. It is like a fun game of find the bean. Tonight I am convinced I had you cornered in one spot and attempted to "hug" you with my hands. I am just trying not to squish the bean, but I figure you are in water and really quite safe. Soon I am sure I will feel you push back.