A week shy of 6 months and I'm exhausted. I've noticed the more active Ziggy is is when I feel like I've just run a marathon. I've got indigestion and acid reflux on par with a trucker even when I don't eat anything spicy WHAT THE HELL nothing ruins the moment more than a nice throw up burp BLEH!, I sleep like crap because I hate laying on my left side and would rather sleep on my right or on my back, and if its not that that's keeping me from a nice nights slumber its sure as hell these acid dreams! from being in a big production musical, to going to the doctor for stomach issues and have them cut my stomach open to find there's junk mail in there!, or how about a insane snow white who likes to chop people up!? what the hell are in the prenatal vitamins they give me!.
My breasts are MASSIVE!....
which actually isn't a complaint as much as me just gloating ;-) what can I say? going up 2 bra sizes and still going is fabulous, there's nothing like the look of love I get after putting his face right between them HAHA!. Other than the complaints above...and the underwear constantly migrating it's way up my ass PREGNANCY IS GREAT! lol. No really, the kicking, rolling, elbowing, punching and even the head butting right in the cervix (you know the one that makes you feel like your about to have a baby appendage pop out) is all worth it.
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