Happy Mothers Day

Teresa and I usually take turns getting up with Linda on weekend mornings so that one of us can sleep past 6:30am, Linda's usual wakeup time. Saturday is my day to sleep in, Sunday is Terry's. This past Sunday, Linda and I were sitting on the couch watching Curious George when Terry came bounding down the steps and kicked us off the couch. She immediately laid down in the same position that she was sleeping in because the Tete was kicking her and she wanted us to feel. I got my hand on her belly in time to feel one light thwump before the Tete retreated. Linda was more interested in slapping Mommy's belly that feeling her sibling kicking. What a cool way to start off the morning.