So, I'm thinking the belly has dropped some. I have 6 more weeks to go but if I remember correctly, this is when the time flies. This week? FLYING.
I am getting more and more uncomfortable as the days go on. I dread changing Hay's diapers as it can actually be painful to try to sit on the floor and wrangler her at the same time. Let's not mention that it's probably hilarious from the outside to watch me try an get up. Thank goodness I'm in my own home doing this :0)
My pelvic bones seem to be separating with constant shooting pains.
And the waddle...oh the waddle...I have taken on the look of a duck. or a penguin. I can't decide.
6 more weeks. More or less. Let's pray for a tad less, please?