People who saw me as recently as 10 days ago are astounded as to how much I have grown in the last hours. The whole notion of "popping" now makes me feel like a Jiffy Pop container having been shaken over the stove for 3 minutes as I am now in a rapidly expanding state (without the sound effects though... but how cool would that be!!).
Now Monday is getting big enough that we can watch him at night in bed. It used to be that we could only really see the big movements that I could feel. But we are now starting to see the smaller movements that I can't feel.
I am often overwhelmed by the changes my body is going through, but to know that there is a little man inside my belly that is rolling over on his own accord is one of the great joys of my life.... waistline be damned.
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You and your figure are beautiful - there's just more beauty to lug around! Love you!
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