Butterflies

I've felt Peanut moving quite a bit in the last few days. I remember what it felt like from my first pregnancy, but it's not quite like experiencing it again. It's so much more intimate than the later kicks and elbow jabs, perhaps because it's just between us two. I feel like I've swallowed a secret, and it's just floating around inside. Our first joint communication, hopefully the first of many. It's the loveliest, sweetest sensation.
On a separate note, my MIL sent the picture of Jordan to my husband's uncle (who is a pediatrician). His response was that her eye is not crossed in the picture. He said the light reflex is at the same location on the pupil. This is what is known as pseudostrabismus and is not a problem. He went on to say that of course I should have her doctor check her but that waiting until her appointment next week is plenty soon enough.
Had my MIL told me she planned on asking his opinion I would have told her not to bother. In fact, she got the picture from her husband, not me. The picture does not show how extreme the eye is at times. Nor does it show how she sometimes blinks heavily as if to straighten the eye out. Or how she has started pointing at the eye when it's particularly bad or plucking at the eyelid. Perhaps she does not have strabismus (which would be fantastic), but there is definitely something wrong.