Kung Fu Baby

There’s really not a much cooler feeling in the whole world that feeling your baby kick your belly button from the other side. Words I thought I’d never say…and yet, so, so true for me now.

I was sitting in my rocking chair, working on the quilt I’m making for his bed, and he kicked hard enough that it moved the threads and stuff I had laying across my tummy. It brought tears to my eyes…I’m a big ol weepy sop, I know. :)

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