physical contact
When I was resting my hand on Emily’s tummy the other day, I felt a hump bobbing up from it. Thinking that it might be somekind of a message, I made a series of gentle taps on Emily’s tummy… which encompasses a string of complex Morse codes to ask for the well being of the inhabitant inside.
But I wasn’t expecting any reply to that, I was just doing it out of boredom’s sake. Then it happened. I felt a couple more bobs from Emily’s tummy after the taps, then stopped. I tapped a few more times, and it responded with more bobs. This exchange of ‘almost’ physical contact (separated by a layer of epidermis, a layer of placenta membrane, through a molecular volume of amnion fluid and possibly, even a layer of undeterminable thickness of lardy substance - which all only amounted to not more of an inch) went on for quite sometime, before either one of us became too tired and ceased the act.
I think I’ve managed to establish somekind of a primitive communication with my unborn daughter. The feeling’s ecstatic. (she’s complaining about the lack of air conditioning inside)

You’re sooooooooooo Michael of My Wife & Kids.
awwwwwwwww…….. cherish the moment before you know it’s gone.
dang it, u r making me want a kid!
and oh, at the end of the conversation? my daughter said she concurs with the list of rules I made for her future date. HEEHEEEHEEE
Woi!!! I thought you said you dun wanna get to close with her?! Liar. LOL!!! ;p
Awww, this makes me wanna start making babies wif Jase.
i used to rub a lit torchlight on my tummy. heck, the kid made me stay awake at night, i might as well caused the same distress on him when he was asleep.
sheeshh! no wonder, he’s not sleeping much nowadays and terrorize me whole day long.
Yo.. your baby wants char koay teow la..
titoki - I said I don’t want her to close to me, but I didn’t say I’m gonna act cold blooded and not love the kid.
shar - You need any pointers? XD
azlin - You’re one heck of an evil mom. Bad karma bebeh… payback time.
morpheusX - Ok. I’ll feed her mom char koay teow then. Ahaks!
Teach her how to count in binary.
Azlin: hahaha, that’s so chomel. I will try that when i am pregnant.
michael: jase say not yet cos out our thailand marriage is not legit here.
Dear, I thought you told me you had a headache the other night?
awww, i can imagine michael talking to his baby girl
daddy’s little girl.
I think she’s trying to say “Daddy, quit knocking! I can’t sleep!”. She’s bound to say it again when she gets to her teens :p