Long legs and big feet characterize this little one. I've decided he was a racehorse in a past lifetime. His legs never stop moving. They gallop. He makes little whinnies and neighs in his sleep. He busts out of every swaddle with a swift kick of the foot. To think he was moving like this inside of me less than two weeks ago ... it suddenly all makes sense. As to whether their personality en utero matches their personality in the world, I would say most definitly yes.
Tuesday, August 01, 2006
Big Foot
Posted by Reid at 10:18 AM
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