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I didn't sleep well last night and got up early to pick Mo up. So, before I headed off to work we were chillin on the couch watching horrid TV. Mo jumped a little and said the kid was kicking. As per the routine of the last few days I moved my hand to her tummy and she placed it in the correct spot. Normally, my hand rests there until my arm is tired and I give up.
But not so today. Today I felt a distinct kick that was shocking. Mo even mentioned that it was a hard one. I should hope so. It certainly woke me up a little.
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