So far, all I know about Henry is that he moves more than any twelve-year-old wanna-be cheerleader has ever moved in their entire sixth grade year. Homeboy loves to dance. He loves to punch. He loves to roll. He loves to put his knees together and pull them apart. He loves to stick his booty against my belly button. He loves to fight anything that touches the other side of my belly and he really likes to throw punches when he hears a lot of music. I mean, he just loves to MOVE.
I'm excited to meet him because I am really excited to see what he will be like.