One night back in Kapuskasing, the Konopelky’s came over for what can only be described as the best roast beef and porketta Mom had ever made. After that mighty feast, John and I pulled out the guitars for a night of tunes being plucked on the six strings.
Vero said she felt something weird going on while John and I sang and played and she has now identified it as the baby’s first kick!
Special thanks to John for helping provoke this special moment!