Intelligent Life

Something very cool happened last night that warrants an extra blog entry. I was lying in bed at 4:00 am, our first breakfast time, with my hands on my tum thinking about how much energy I needed to exert for breakfast. Could I get away with a glass of milk and a piece of fruit or was this a French toast kind of morning? As I was deep in thought, BAM a strong kick out of left field. It was the strongest one I have felt and with my hand on my stomach I was at the right place for what seemed like a whole foot. I immediately poke back to see if I could feel more and then another kick. I wondered if it was just a fluke so a poke again and then another kick. It was a little game that we had going for about five kicks. I was so excited I forgot about breakfast. As I lay there in the dark with a glowing smile of how cool that was a kick came out of right field. I thought Baby-B had just joined in the game but he only gave me a once back and I think it was to get me back on task with breakfast.