So, the other day as I went off to work, I offered my regular round of goodbyes to every member of the family. First daddy kissed Schnitzelle (who as usual was unconscious long after everyone else was awake), then I kissed Yael (I’m allowed to now, cause we’re married) and then I put my ear to her tummy and said “Good morning Babie Silverman”.
Well, evidently she was listening!
BS preceded to give one big kick to Yael and, transitively, my ear! Just about knocking both of us over, mostly in surprise of course.
I can see where this is going. . . I’m already taking abuse and she’s not even ex utero!
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D-day in less than 13 weeks!
