First Fight

As part of our morning routine, after I woke Joshua up, I held him in my arms and gave him a sippy cup of milk to drink. While he was drinking he was leaning against my tummy at just the right spot and his brother kicked him. First he just cut his eyes to the side to glare at my tummy (did I mention he's not much of a morning person?). Then the baby kicked in the same spot again. This time Joshua, still drinking from his sippy cup leaned in to push back. It cracked Matt and I up. And so it begins...