Thursday night I was getting ready for bed. I laid down and did some stretches. I like going 80s style and pushing my butt up in the air. Here's a little reference.
When I was done, I laid there with my hand on my belly. And it happened. I jumped, I was so startled. Appleseed kicked me. Not once but three times.
I texted Jason to get upstairs fast. He walked into the bedroom with my pelvis straight up in the air, trying to recreate the same stretch. I kept thinking that pushing my but up in the air was making Appleseed do somersaults. J put his hand on my belly waiting. But the kicking was done. Maybe he'll feel it next time.
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