It happened

Yesterday, I got my first belly rub. And it was a sneak attack, from the side; I never saw it coming & didn't have a chance to block. Papa Rob has been affectionately referring to me as mini-Buddha & I let him rub my belly, but that's because I'm married to him & 99% sure it's his baby in there. I wasn't expecting it to start already, so I'm not sure I'm prepared to fend off random belly pats for the next 22 weeks. Or maybe I'll just have to invest in this: