We're 6 short weeks away from the arrival of THE WORLD'S GREATEST BABY EVER TO HAVE BEEN BORN EVER, WITH THE EXCEPTION OF ANY SIBBLINGS SHE MAY HAVE, THEN THEY WOULD BE ON EQUAL PLAYING GROUND AS MISS B, BUT ONLY THEM, AND EVERYONE ELSE PALES IN COMPARISON....
Anyway, we're 6 weeks away from Miss Bess' eagerly anticipated arrival, and we've been noticing something interesting about her. She loves to jam. I thought that one time we were playing Beatles Rock Band was a fluke, but now - she LOVES music. Any time there is fairly loud tunes jamming, B is dancing away in my womb. (And I mean ANY TIME - jam jam dancy jam - the choir was particularly loud at Christmas church and I thought I was going to wet my pants in the pew. At the movies...forget it. Kiddo loves the music)
Zach got out his big head phones and placed them on my belly last night as a little experiment, and sure enough, she was dancing and punching away (was it to the beat or was it my imagination) as we let the tunes play.
We're going to start doing this every night for not only our amusement, but also so she'll grow up with good musical taste. (Did I say 'good' taste? I meant 'impecable.')
Well, with only 6 weeks to go, we're closing in on the finish line. It will be fun to see how many more of these posts will be 'in utero.' Gentlepersons, place your bets!!
Later skaters!
E
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