03.26.09
Mini-Meek is kicking up a storm! Ever since that first little tap at 19 weeks, the taps have been turning into pokes, jabs, & kicks.
Every day from 10am-11am is serious workout time for our little human ocotopus. I'm not sure why, but it's like clockwork. I get kicks most of the day, but 10am must be the official happy hour in the womb.
Never the less, I can NEVER EVER get Daddy-o to feel these serious belly acrobatics. EVERY time he puts his hand on my belly, baby stops. Not so much as a flutter. Jeremy must have a disciplinarian hand already. ;)
I tried to explain the feeling to him when the wiggling around is at it's greatest -- best I could come up with was a cat in a bag......an upset cat, minus the claws. :p
Mini-Meek is kicking up a storm! Ever since that first little tap at 19 weeks, the taps have been turning into pokes, jabs, & kicks.
Every day from 10am-11am is serious workout time for our little human ocotopus. I'm not sure why, but it's like clockwork. I get kicks most of the day, but 10am must be the official happy hour in the womb.
Never the less, I can NEVER EVER get Daddy-o to feel these serious belly acrobatics. EVERY time he puts his hand on my belly, baby stops. Not so much as a flutter. Jeremy must have a disciplinarian hand already. ;)
I tried to explain the feeling to him when the wiggling around is at it's greatest -- best I could come up with was a cat in a bag......an upset cat, minus the claws. :p
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