Space
Someone is running out of space. I still get the big movements and whacks, though nowhere near as often or as harsh as I was. This morning the belly was rock hard. He/she must’ve been lying with their backbone along the front of my belly.
Simply amazing.
Three and a bit weeks to go buddy, then it’s eviction time.
July 11th, 2005 at 11:18 am
Oh my goodness. Only three or so weeks to go? Time is slipping by at a million miles an hour. You sound very calm!
July 11th, 2005 at 8:33 pm
Really? I don’t mean to!