Excellent taste

Since the baby can apparently hear things for real now, we’ve decided to add to the list of music being played on my belly each night. We were sticking with Johnny Cash hymns but decided to introduce the little one to some Otis Redding last night via my iPod shuffle and Ross’s gigantic headphones. Well, either the kid loved it or hated or, because there was a definite reaction. As soon as Otis started, I felt all kinds of thumps going on in there. When the iPod would switch back to Johnny Cash