I woke Roh this morning with the sentance 'I keep being kicked'. Only a daddy-to-be could smile at that. I've felt baby's movements occasionally over the past week, and this morning we had quite an exercise regime. I say that, it was probably only 10 kicks in total but much fun. Perhaps s/he was reacting to the fact I was learning to country dance last night - probably in protest at my bad taste ;o)
Actually, it was Abbie's hen do and Jen had got in a teacher (of sorts) to put us through our paces for the nightclub later that night. I learnt the electric slide and then gracefully collapsed on the sofa, all worn out. Pathetic really! Suffice to say me and baby did not attend the nightclub. Much fun was had before I left (early).
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