Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Belly Pats and Little Kicks
So the other day I was at the grocery store and received my very first 'belly pat' from a total stranger. One would think that this may be an akward moment...like their space has been invaded. But to me it was a reminder that our little peanuts are getting bigger and preparing to meet the world . I've even felt a few kicks over the past week...more like little flutters. And Hubby has even felt a kick or two...absolutely amazing.
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Grandma J said that Daddy was a real kicker. She thought he might be grow up to be a place kicker for the Cleveland Browns!
I remember Lauren and Lindsay kicking all of the time. They got into the habit of kicking when I wanted to sleep! I think they were just fighting for their space in there.
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