Last night, Brandt and I were sitting on the couch reading our "7 pages a day". I had the scriptures opened and propped on my tummy (now that it's closer to my face I can do that). After about 15 minutes they almost flew off of my stomach but my propped up leg caught them. I guess the little one didn't want to share her space so she decided to try and kick them off. It was pretty funny... scared me though... I wasn't expecting it.
I think in a few days I am going to put something semi cold on my stomach and see what she does. I heard they don't like cold so they start moving around trying to get away from it. I'll let you know.
I hope you don't think I'm going to be a torturous mother... I just think it's funny to do things to kids to see how they react... that sounds torturous. It's like giving pop rocks or war heads to a 2 year old. They have no idea what's going on inside their mouth so their expressions are priceless.