Thumper is building a city in there.
I'm sure of it.
He's banging, he's hammering, he's moving around at frantic speeds.
When you go to bed at night and he's non-stop on the go, and you wake up first thing to a kick under the ribs, you can feel really....drained.
And then, because I feel drained, I feel like a bad mamma.
Like....I should relish *every* kick, right?
What's up?
Monday, December 29, 2008
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Nope. You should feel as you feel. I didn't enjoy pregnancy, but it wasn't as bad as some.
Some people loved being pregnant, which made me feel like a bad mama too.
I've had a *really* great pregnancy and I've really adored most of it.
I guess I'm just getting a little drained on the last leg, no? Mostly I love when he kicks, just sometimes it's rough. :(
I adore you, Weez!
*kisses on your nose*
Karate kicks to your kidneys from the INSIDE are just not right ;)
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