You know those inflatable bounce houses that people rent for their kids' birthday parties and stuff? And the kids get amped up on whatever it is kids eat (yeah, I know, we'll learn...) and drink and then they go inside the bounce house and jump around like this but much much faster (push play):
Yeah. That's me. Oof. During the day, she's either pretty quiet or I'm moving around enough that I'm just not feeling her as much. But when I lay down, or stretch out on the couch and try to relax, this child gets inspired to jump around. A lot. Constantly. She weighs maybe a pound and a half, and she somehow managed to gather up enough velocity to wake me up last night. I am officially nervous about whether she'll be like this once she's on the outside....nice and quiet all day and then she comes to life like a Tasmanian devil once the sun goes down.
This would be a good time for all of our friends who have already done this to tell us their stories about how their active little pre-natal beans got it all out of their systems and were happy little swaddled angels once they came out.
2 comments:
ok, you asked for it. Justin once kicked a bowl of ice cream off my belly. Quiet as a lamb once he came out. Molly on the other hand, colic, colic, colic, for 5 months........Calleigh, well, she was easy on the inside, but has not been quiet for one day in her life since, energizer bunny. Kinda like "a box of chocolates.....you never know what you gonna get....."
Aunt Janice says:
"Kick Kick Kick..hey it's 4am! Let's go!" That was our lovely Miss Anna (or Cambria, as she was suppossed to be named). Must go back to the days when the Drott side of the family in Louisiana had a bakery and had to get up to bake before some people ever even went to bed. You never know when those great family traits will show themselves! However, after she was born she adjusted beautifully. We are sure it will be the same for little Brothel B.
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