Tig has been trying to get our baby to move or kick so he can feel his son. but our baby boy wasn't doing it despite Tig begging and pleading
When our son finally did move he caught Tig off guard.
"was that it?" he asked
"no he farted" I joked
he pouted
"I'm joking you won't be able to feel him farting. they don't fart in the womb." I say
his eyes light up at the thought of being able to feel his son finally move for him.
he lifted my shirt and started kissing my stomach all over.
"thank you ...thank you," he says over and of as he keeps kissing my belly.
I smiled as I raked my fingers through Tig's mess of curls watching him talk to our son as he continues to move and give a few kicks here and there which makes Tig's day.
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