I was in Baltimore this weekend, while Brent was at a bachelor party up North. Mom and I zipped around town, running errands and gabbing. When we arrived at their house, I decided to lie down to rest my barkin' dogs.
Sure enough, this little slugger started her exercise routine. Mom came running over and felt her immediately! So much fun ... then, I went downstairs and told Dad to come feel my tummy. He started laughing and was a little hesitant. After a few moments, she moved and then moved again.
He said he didn't feel her move, but then goes, "All I felt was your heartbeat."
"Heartbeat? That was your little grandchild!" I chided with a smile.
This is just too much fun.
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