Thursday, August 6, 2009

Ain't No Mountain High Enough For Clark

Yesterday, I was sitting at my desk at work listening to my favorite channel on Pandora Radio. An all time favorite came on, so I cranked it up a bit and started humming along to "Ain't No Mountain High Enough." All of a sudden, out of nowhere, for the very first time ever, I felt a giant KICK come from my belly. And it wasn't just one kick. Clark spent the entire four minutes doing music acrobatics in my belly and I felt every single movement. It was wierd/amazing/never experienced anything like it before (obviously) and I loved it.

When the song ended, so did the movement. Clark was only dancing to the music, apparently. I kept poking my belly trying to get him to respond, but got nothing. The child loves good music, what can I say.

Short message to Aaron: You keep your terrible, awful, painful music away from our child. You hear me? If I ever see him headbanging to Journey, James Taylor, or the Beatles, I will know what happened.


Jimbo and Rach said...

I'll make sure to introduce him to some Blink 182 or Saliva then...haha!

Melanie Lewis said...

James Taylor can actually be very soothing :) and he has to love the beatles!.....but I do love me some ain't no mountain high enough! I'm right there with ya baby clark! Congrats!!!