+ SAT Preparation +
There's a fabulous commercial on TV your daddy and I saw last night. It shows a dad, asking if they have LeapPad toys for babies. The guy shows him where they are, and he starts piling them up, along with toddler, child, etc. toys. By the end, the mom walks up, and she's clearly about 9 months pregnant. She looks at the stack, pulls out and reads from a box, "SAT Preparation?", shakes her head and walks off. I laughed and looked at your daddy and said, "Oh my gosh, that's us!" He laughed too and said, "Yeah, it is! Well, it's never too early to start!"

Poor baby. Look what you're in for.

By the way, thanks for giving me a repeat of yesterday this morning. I felt you move completely last evening, so I figured you weren't going to kick me in that same darned spot anymore. Nope. I guess during the night you switched right back. I'm getting the big kicks below my right ribs and the little jabs above my pubic bone. Why didn't you do this last night so daddy could feel you?!