Shortly after we found out I was pregnant, The Targo and I had rented Apocalypto. We were all "it's about Mayans! And we were just in their 'hood!" Yeah. Anyway, there's one scene in the movie where the main character, Jaguar Paw, and his wife are lying together looking at her very pregnant belly. Suddenly, you see this ripple move across her stomach.
Me: "That so doesn't really happen! That would be too weird." (Yes, I really do talk like this.)
The Targo: "Yeah, there's no way. People would be freaking out like there's an alien in their belly."
Fast forward approximately 24 weeks.
Me: "Targo, do you want to see my belly move?"
The Targo: "What are you talking about?"
Me: "Come here and look."
He laid down next to me and leaned in close. Suddenly, my belly wiggled, like Jell-O. And then, there was the imprint of a foot and it rippled across my belly.
The two of us reflected back to our Apocalypto conversation and cracked up. We're such idiots.