I've always loved popcorn, I think it's the best part of going to the movies and a great snack anytime. My Dad used to make it when we were little and had already gone to bed and I would always come up with some sneaky way to get out of bed and eat a bowl. My tactics included a glass of water and having to go to the bathroom, I'm sure Dad never suspected a thing.
You can imagine my delight when I felt a little popcorn popping inside me last night. Glad to feel the babies first movement (at least I think that's what it was) and I look forward to feeling it more often.