It was the least expected happening this year. Not that first 2 pregnancies were expected. They weren't either. All of them have been results of a botched and unreliable fertile-unfertile days practice, which I call the 5-days before and 5-days after method.
Nevertheless, what has always come as an initial shock always becomes happy expectations.
Right now, my eldest is a 3-year old bundle of unrelentless laughter and energy, while the 1-year old turned out to be an amazing dancer wh
o dances to just about any tune that he hears from the TV set, stereo, nearby videoke sounds, and yes, even ringtones. I wonder how this little person inside me will turn out to be by the time he/she reaches their age. I hope this one will turn out to be the "singer" in the family.
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My son used to do a little jig when he was about 2 or 3 everytime he heard music.
Awww...that's cute. They're just so adorable! =)
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