(2/1/2010 i updated this post near the bottom)
exactly what it feels like…
sitting right. on. my bladder.
literally 80% of the time.
ok, dude or dudette,
so then i can whine and complain about you being in my ribs.
i know, i know!
but, i will tell you.
you, baby-love feel MUCH LARGER than your 10.6 oz and 10 1/2 inches long (from head to toe, approx. 6 1/2 inches from head to bottom)
i’m seriously anxious for countertop height counters. it’s becoming more challenging to bend over for 30-40 minutes, say rolling croissants for a prayer breakfast next week…
it’s just like a cantalope, hanging from your middle.
my back says OUCH!
as of last night, sometime in the middle of the night/early morning, i woke up to my hand being thumped by baby bean here…
it wsa sure hard to go back to sleep.
i considered waking up fully and going out to the living room so i could turn a light on and watch, but decided that would wake me up way to much.
but i’m sure you would have been able to see it.
now just to get eric in the right place at the right time so he can share this with me. 🙂
so crazy how it literally just changes over night!
i’m also fairly confident about the baby’s position.
off to go research that all over again. it’s been a few years. 🙂