Knock Three Times....

On the ceiling if you want me… This is a great song and one that has special meaning between me and my dear friend Andrea, aka, Auntie Solies. So I know that Solies won’t mind sharing it with the Popster either! The other night I was laying on my couch, watching TV and getting ready for bed when Poppy started kicking around a bit. She probably has RLS and sleeping disorders like her mother, but we are going to pray she takes after her father in the sleep department! So, as she starts moving around, I am in awe b/c for the first time I can SEE her moving around. SO freaking cool. So she kicks and I decided to poke back. And so she would kick back. And…I would poke back. Then I decided to poke three times….and she would kick three times. If I did it once, she did it once. SHE’S BRILLIANT! HAHAHA She is also stubborn. I have no idea where she would get that type of behavior from, but she definitely doesn’t want to kick for her dad. MP felt it once and other than that, she is like no-way! He puts is hand down and she stops. She’s a lil’weasel! I love when she kicks around and plays with me. I can’t wait for more!