The First Kick

At first you don't even feel it, because the sensation is simply too faint, too weak. Then a kick makes you jump for the first time and you spill orange juice all over your t-shirt, which normally would annoy you, but this time you can't help but smile so brightly that the people at the next table give you looks.
You go home, carrying the treasure that just woke to life back to your husband in hopes that it's gonna happen again, so you can share. It does and he cries in joy, kissing you and your belly - your baby.