Definitely the Beast.
Tap...tap...tap...tap.
I guess they move up higher faster when you're fat and they don't have room down low where they're supposed to be. :o)
Tuesday, April 04, 2006
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Cool!!!
You crack me up! I am celebrating the initial taps of the Beast in your honor!! Welcome, Beast!! :-)
YAY!!!!! Although a tapping beast does sound like an ominous proposition! LOL:)
May the beast keep on a tapping and those taps turn into kicks and punches real soon. Hurrah!
YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
:)
Wow. Time is flying. Enjoy your taps. That makes me so happy. By far the best part of being pregnant. That and the shiny, lustrous hair.
YEA!!! :)
Yes!! :)
A tapping beast - surely a future Broadway performer?
That is wonderful! :)
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