Aw ye-ah!  Well Baby K, you finally did it.  After weeks of demonstrating your karate kicks exclusively on Mommy (despite my Asian contribution to your gene pool) you finally let my hand feel your happy feet.  It happened at 9:05 pm at a bed and breakfast in Cambria, CA.  

That was a fun father-daughter sparring session!  I might need to get me some of those padded things that trainers put on their hands.  

Just don’t be too rough on Mommy, okay?  That woman is going to go through enough pain during the delivery so you may have to simmer down.  You also must know that kicking parents becomes exponentially less adorable once you leave the womb.  Just a heads up.

Well, enough lecturing for now.  Instead, more riffs on Sinatra lyrics!  What a girl, what a life, I’m in love!

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