I think I've figured out the explanation for all the flailing about being perpetrated by the inhabitant of my tummy (in addition to the obvious reason of lack of space). We went to the doctor yesterday and he said he could feel Squishy's head -- pointed straight down. He's standing on his head in there!
Well no wonder he's kicking. If someone suspended me upside down for several months, I'd imagine that I would flail a bit, too. Well, until all the blood rushed to my head and I passed out. Why doesn't that happen to babies?
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A very good question! Be sure to post the answer, if you get one.
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