Kick, Kick, Kick. Kicking has consumed my life lately. Dan loves to kick in his sleep. He frequently dreams that he is in a movie and, for some reason, is always kicking. It usually doesn't bother me, but last night was not one of those nights. I tried to wake him up in order to have him stop kicking, I even pressed my feet on top of his, but nothing was working. I resorted to waking him up several times last night and tried asking him what he was dreaming about. He couldn't remember and just fell right back to sleep. And to top it all off, I am now over 6 months pregnant, so I have a baby who is also kicking me. That is a fun and exciting feeling, but now BOTH men in my life are always kicking. I am being assaulted from the inside and from the outside now! I suppose I am just getting prepared for the many restless nights of sleep that lie ahead. Maybe our son will grow up and be a punter for the Dallas Cowboys and/or maybe I should just sign Dan up for some Karate classes.
3 comments:
No fun! Kelly screams in his sleep it drive me nuts. I am the one that kicks! Your time of sleepless nights is here and they don't go away for a long time!!! I am still there...I just have to wait up for them now instead of getting up in the night.
Enjoy all those internal kicks...I miss that feeling! Sleep, yeah...you won't be getting much of that for a while. I'm glad you like the book...that actually has helped me get Reiny to sleep better. She goes down at 8:30pm and sleeps til 7am!
Make it the Packers and it will be a GREAT thing!!=)
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