hello, my baby...
As any good Looney Tunes aficionado knows, before there was a WB Network, there was a cartoon about a singing frog, entitled, "One Froggy Evening." Of course, the frog wouldn't sing for just anyone at anytime, he only performed when the one person who found him was around. My point? My son is acting a lot like Michigan J. Frog these days.
As mentioned in the previous post, Dr. Rosenberg is quite the squirmer, and his mother is often admonishing me to feel her belly as he bumps around. Of course, just like the frog in question, he almost always decides to go "silent" when I put my hand on her belly. I think my kid is messing with me. Well, either him or his mother.
Tonight I'm going to try an experiment and sing "The Michigan Rag" to Overboard's tummy and see what happens.
posted by Dr. Overboard and Prof. Evenkeel at 9:43 PM
2 Comments:
hello prof -- supposedly the fine doctor isn't growing silent just for you, but he's chilled out to listen to your heartbeat through your palm on mommy's tummy. it's different than anything else he's hearing in there, so he's just surprised. or at least that's what i was told when foxy would save the boogie time for no one but me. take heart mommy, you've got a heck of an excellent dance soundtrack.
I love the analogy to the Warner Brothers frog - I used to LOVE that guy :)
Don't worry - you'll feel him sooner or later. Try this - it worked for us: do some spooning in bed (MJ behind Greg) - before long, the good doctor will surely send a nice kick in the arse to his daddy!
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