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Friday, May 25, 2007

Kicking Daddy

Eric got kicked late last night. In the hand.

By someone in my belly.

It's about time!

Why is it when you try to let someone else feel the kicks, the kids all seem to go ninja. "Someone's out there, waiting for us! Hide!" Then, after that person has gotten bored or their hand has gone numb, they give up, walk away and then kick! kick! kick!

Kids! Persnickety even before they're born!

I wonder if they'll have hiccups together and/or separately and if I'll be able to tell the difference? I remember how funny that felt when it was just Caitlin. With two? I bet that will be interesting!

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