Indeed. I remember feeling that and wondering what kind of person someone can be, who feels those kicks and thinks that they better hurry up and get rid of "it." They are utterly without empathy, of course.
My son used to brace himself (against what???) and poke his feet out to make a very prominent bulge. Then I would poke at the feet, and they would disappear then reappear a short distance away. These days, he denies doing any of that.
LOL!!!
Sounds like quite the little rascal. ;) He must have been a lot of fun as a baby and a toddler .... :)
When he was about two and a half, or three, my first-born thought it was hysterically funny to hide in clothes racks when we went to department stores. I would be freaking out, at the point of tears, and then he'd peek out his little face, or I would find him.
What a knee-slapper! LOL! (not!)
(I have a huge smile on my face. I guess children, even in the womb, love to have fun and play tricks on Mommy. :)
Bearing children is such a wonderful gift! They were they happiest days of our marriage). :)