TESTIMONY TUESDAY: Like Father Like Son

When I was about 8 months or so pregnant with my first son, I woke up at about three in the morning to his kicks and flips and somersaults. He was usually a pretty calm baby, letting me sleep through the night, but this night, for some reason, he would not stop moving. After about five minutes of non stop jabs I told my husband just how much he was kicking me, so my husband simply laid his hand over my belly and whispered for him to stop moving and immediately he stopped kicking me. It's as if at that very moment he fell asleep; and I knew that this little boy was going to adore his father.  Till this very day, nine years later, this little man of mine is completely in love and devoted To his daddy.