Thursday night, after our volleyball game, Rhiannon and I were downstairs watching a TV show. She turned to me and said, "Give me your hand."
I was going to make some quip about her starting the whole "Help me up, I'm pregnant" thing a little early, and she quickly repeated, "Give me your hand, now!"
She grabbed my hand and put it on her belly.
I can confirm, Artoo is in there. Last night, apparently, Artoo decided the ice cream was a good sugar rush and went crazy for a little while during our drive home. We might not pay quite as much attention to Artoo at times as we did to Beta, but I'm sure that Rhiannon will start to notice more and more, whether she wants to or not.