I'm fairly certain that Parker is a brown belt...in karate. He spends more than half of his day kicking away and most of my night. He is really good at roundhouse kicks. I can literally feel him kick on one side of my belly and roll across to kick me on the other side.
Needless to say, It's only when I am the most active that he decides to calm things down a bit and nap. I keep trying to explain to him that I really need rest before he arrives but I just don't think that the message is getting across.
Every once in a while, I will poke him back. This just ends in him kicking back at me. His antics have made me realize that the odds of me having a stubborn, hard-headed kid just like Kevin and me just keep going up.
I would not be the least bit surprised if he arrived in this world looking much like a ninja. At least we know he will have strong legs and great coordination.