Monday, April 03, 2006

Kick kick kick...

I feel the pitter patter of little feet (and elbows and fists) against my stomach constantly. It is so strange to know someone else is in there waiting to come out and meet with world. I have been avoiding the topic of names. David still has his Old Testament preferences, like when he called him Baby Melchesadek the other night. I was thinking, um no. How about Baby Daniel or something at least spellable. :)


Blogger Shirley said...

Ummm, I'd veto David's choice rather quickly. Don't want your child growing up HATING his/her name!

4/05/2006 06:18:00 AM  
Blogger Joanna Bolick said...

Hmmm, spellable is good...unless he just goes by a single M. : ) What's so funny about being pregnant with harper is if she heard a loud noise (courtesy of her brother) she'd jerk, or jump, inside the womb. And now that she's out, she still does it. I just think the little glimpses of personality from that early on are an amazing thing.

4/05/2006 07:17:00 PM  
Blogger Sonia said...

Just wait until you're 9 months and you have a little baby heel poking thru your belly for about 10 minutes. LOL. It's hilarious!

4/14/2006 01:15:00 PM  

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