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  I felt it last night. I felt Hilda kick. Pretty funny, and very strange. There is actually somebody in there. And either she didn't like the way I pushed the walls of her home or she just wanted to shake hands with me. Or a foot.

I have been thinking about the name now. I mean, I wouldn't want my daughter to "feel very alone at times" (although I guess we all do) and I wish she would not have "a lack of finesse in verbal expression". Then again, my great-aunt Hilda sure never had problems expressing herself. However, her best friend was a dog named Timo...

Go figure.

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