You kicked me tonight.
Just for that, you have to stay in your womb.
Your Mom's been trying to get me to feel your kicks for weeks now.
No luck 'til tonight. It was really weak, but it was there.
We were watching Being Erica (that's an old-school 2-D TV show on the now defunct Canadian Broadcast Corporation in your world) and I had my hand on your Mom's belly. There was this tiny poke into my palm and your Mom asked (as she always does) "did you feel that?"
My response was a simple, but immediate "yeah...." and that was that.
You kicked me tonight.
See you soon.
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