It seems like every night when I try to go to sleep, the babies want to start moving around and playing. It's like they are on a schedule that's the opposite of mine.
Last night when I got into bed, the boy and the girl that is across from him started some type of rhythm in my belly. One would move around and then the other and then the other and then...
I think they might have been playing patty cake.
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Stephen had so much room that he played football. He would kick on one side and receive on the other. A person sitting across from me actually saw his foot move across my belly. (I had on a knit shirt). I stayed bruised on the outside.
My mother always told me that the kicking when I was sleeping was merely a precursor to the teenage years of rebellion. :)
so cute! my boy will always move in the wee hours of the morning when i am trying to sleep. but when i am awake, he'll sleep... his routine is forever opposite mine...
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