The time's flying and there are still so many things that need to be done before Max gets here--so many things. I trust that Max knows that and will wait for the appropriate time in August to make a grand and welcomed appearance.
"Little Ten Kicks" is the nickname that I've given Max because of how frequently the kicks or nudges are felt through Amy's belly. They're significant stronger but still kicking at least ten times in well under ten minutes. According to the midwife, that's a good sign, we've been blessed with good signs.
Amy feels that Max has traded speed for power as the bumps seem more pronounced or even intentional, but not as frequent as last week's. So far, so good.
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Run Ten Kicks run, not much time now and your little feet will be kicking against things other then Mama’s flesh.
Soccer in his future?
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