Melanie called me downstairs tonight because she said that Peanut had been kicking her hand and she wanted me to feel it too so I let Mel place my hand where he had been kicking and I waited… about 2 minutes later our little guy gave my hand a kick… and my face lit up with a Cheshire Cat grin
It is an amazing thing and an amazing moment that I’m going to remember for quite some time.
And what good is a post without a photo? Here’s a picture of me that Aunt Georgia took when we were in San Antonio last week.
