Our Baby C was the first to want out, but the last to be born. Alex was always the wild one in my belly, constatntly kicking and moving around. We knew he would be a handfull. Alex is just not comfortable unless at least one leg is kicked out (Justin sleeps the exact same way). He is also doing great. I got to take his temperature and change his diaper today! I never new you could feel such joy in performing such a small task, but I LOVED every second of it.
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