I am walking while balancing a bowling ball between my legs. The baby has dropped and now I can breathe! My back and bum are stiff and sore. I have random bursts of energy and am crossing tasks off of my list.
My office is a disaster. My front yard is beginning to be something I can be proud of again.
The sun is roasting. A lovely breeze blows through, cooling my sweaty brow.
I sit and can barely get myself back up. My baby squirms inside me, anxious to get out and play.
Third trimester is tough. Life is good and the world is beautiful.
My office is a disaster. My front yard is beginning to be something I can be proud of again.
The sun is roasting. A lovely breeze blows through, cooling my sweaty brow.
I sit and can barely get myself back up. My baby squirms inside me, anxious to get out and play.
Third trimester is tough. Life is good and the world is beautiful.
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