Rumblings. . . . .

Micah likes to put his head on my stomach ever since he was a toddler.  Today, without his BAHA on, I was laying in bed with my Kindle, trying to read while Micah was working in his summer workbooks.  He leaned over and put his ear against my stomach and said, "I hear the bubbles. . ." and then bounced off the bed and got two of his maracas and asked if it sounded more like the wooden one or the plastic one.  Since I can't put my ear to my own stomach, I had to grab him for a listen and tell him that he sounded more like the plastic maraca.

Pretty amazing, once I thought about it a little.