Yesterday it happened. Sam, the little rascal, kicked me! The kick/punch/head butt felt neat. It felt like a rabbit punch, like Sam was punching a speed bag.
Does it feel more real now? To an extent yes, but until I hold Sam in my arms, it will not be 100% real. How real is it now? Don't know, I can't quantify it.
We are still struggling to find a car seat that fits the Saturn. The backseat is not long enough and the car seats we have tried out so far have all been dangling over the edge of the seat. When I grew up, that would not have been a problem, but nowadays it is. Sam is not even allowed to leave the hospital unless he/she is in a safe car seat. Why do they care how we transport our baby home?
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