Baby did refuse to answer whether it is a girl or a boy. Cagey lil' thing.
Monday, May 12, 2008
I like the way you move
I think the days of Baby holding disco parties with friends, and running back and forth through it's womby home like somebody's chasing it, are over. Space must be getting tighter inside there, because lately little Spampers has taken up barrel rolling. Big, clunky rolling surges can be seeing moving across my belly. Less of the sudden jolts and more of these tsunami-style waves are happening at night. Yesterday I was sitting and reading while the baby put on a show... when Saby came to see what was happening, we discovered (much to our terrified delight) that one particular spot on my stomach would pop out suddenly by about a half of an inch. *plink* That fast - you couldn't believe you'd seen it. Like the baby was pushing with either a foot or it's head... probably bracing itself against a rib and stretching out. To our even MORE terrified, disturbed delight, we discovered that if you then tapped that exact spot, it would pop out again. We used it to divine all sorts of questions... no movement meant no, one or two meant yes: "Baby, are you happy in there?" *plink-plonk* - yes.
Baby did refuse to answer whether it is a girl or a boy. Cagey lil' thing.
Baby did refuse to answer whether it is a girl or a boy. Cagey lil' thing.
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