A Watched Pot Never Boils

The title of this post is what I think when I look at my belly in anticipation of seeing kicks. I think this baby has quite the personality already. He'll be kicking up a storm, and then as soon as I start looking at my belly or place my hand where he's kicking, he'll quiet right down. The hand thing I get; I like to think the warmth of one of our hands calms him. It's the looking-at-the-belly thing. How can he tell?!?! I swear he knows, though, and thinks it's a game to quit kicking as soon as we're on the lookout. He always starts kicking again as soon as I look away. Funny guy.