Daddy's little southpaw

I was so jealous when Corrie started feeling our daughter kick. It was a connection, a physical reminder of what was about to change our lives forever. That and it just seemed cool. Well, she has just been warming up apparently. A few weeks ago I felt her lash out, and actually got to see a protrusion through a sweater, which was real neat. Now it seems she's settled into a serious workout routine.

Work the bladder, keep your guard up. Now bring the knee. Set her up with a few short jabs, than spring that killer left hook on her kidneys. Oh we got ourselves a feisty one we do.

(artist rendition of our featherweight champ)