Tonight we watched highlights of the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games and thought of 24 week Little One inside Ibs' tummy (who was having a right good kick, throughout the programme) and how we'll watch the opening of the London Olympic Games, when he's 4.Who knows, perhaps with a little brother or sister too.
Maybe it was the curry we ate but he's been incredibly active tonight and, for the first time, Ibs could actually see her tummy move as Little One wriggled insider her. Which has just reminded me of the old woman who swallowed a fly.
Ibs and Josie, who has to make the most of being our current baby.
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