Wednesday, March 15, 2006

It... is... aliiiiiiive...

This morning, Lisa took my hand and put it on her belly. Now, when I do that to someone, it’s because I want them to wow them with how many chicken finger subs I’ve had recently. Lisa did it so I could feel my baby dance for the first time ever.

This morning, I felt my baby kick and punch and headbutt! He or she stopped abruptly, having made his or her presence known, saying to the world: “hey, how about another chicken finger sub down here?”

2 comments:

Esther said...

NO WAY! Congrats! Dance, baby, dance! Give that kid some chicken fingers!

KT said...

are you sure it wasn't gas...sometimes Lisa can have issues...she's good at resovling them on a stability ball...or perhaps she runs a bath :)