Goin’ Fishin’
This was too funny not to post: Last night I was laying on the couch and I had Ben come over to feel the babies kicking. He kept his hand there for a long time because it was a constant thumping. Then he came back a few minutes later with his magnetic fishing pole and pretended that he was “catching babies.” He would have me hold the magnet and he would step back and say, “pull mom!” We would then pretend that he caught a big one and you could hear the fishing line spinning like we had a big catch. It was very cute. Then this morning he picked up the fishing pole and he said he was going to play doctor. I’ve shown him my c-section scar before and told him that is where his brother and sister will come out so I guess he thinks Dr. Samuels is just going to go in there with her fishing pole and reel them in.