Sunday, 10 February 2013


Early this morning, I will still dozing in bed, and Michelle grabbed my hand and was trying to lay it on her belly. I was still half asleep and a little cranky but then I realised she was putting my hand on her belly so I could feel HIM kick. And kick he did. I hadn't realised he was so lively. I had thought his kicks would be barely noticeable on the outside. But no, he was kicking like Tony Lockett. One of the better ways I've been woken up early on a Saturday morning.

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