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| I don't usually post pictures of myself in a bikini, but I have a finally have an excuse for not sucking in my gut. |
Baby is the size of a... a papaya. Which I just ate this morning, btw.
Weight gain: Twelve pounds, give or take the time of day.
Exercise: I did a lot of walking, although it was to and from the buffet.
Stretch marks: Not yet. But my eczema's flaring up, so it basically looks the same.
Maternity clothes: Who needs 'em when you've got swimsuits and fat pants?
Belly button: It is making its way out and it is so very pale.
Sleep: Yup, thanks to the sound of ocean waves... (and now I have to pee).
Symptoms: Does it count as irritability if you're just really freaking sick of meddling strangers touching your stomach and giving you medical advice?!?
Movement: Pretty sure this baby is trying to kick his/her way out.
I miss... my cats!
I'm looking forward to...home sweet home. Why do I leave?
