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The other day I went to visit Michelle and Grant. He is looking bigger all the time, yet is still a little guy. One nice thing is she is getting a lot of use out of his newborn clothes. Anyways Michelle went to make him a bottle and Grant starts to do this little wail. It sounds like a kitten, not super loud and lusty yet but still very insistent that he wanted to be fed. I’m holding him as he is crying when all of a sudden I got a couple of hard kicks right where Grant was laying against my belly. I can only imagine what they were thinking in there: “What the hell?! What is all that racket and WHO is on my moms lap?! (kick) Off! (kick) OFF I SAY! (kick, kick)”.