The Line of Sight
I'm 226 days pregnant - with only 54 to go - and hey, I can still see my toes. I just...can't really reach them is all. But...I got a man that can reach them for me (best daddy EVER!), so Baby Girl, keep doing what you're doing in there and grow as you will...even if that means disappearing Mama's toes from her sight!
Oh, and yes, though I can't see them anymore, I am wearing pants...since, I think there's probably a law requiring them in public or something. But, if there wasn't a law, I'd possibly opt out of them. Nothing's been more frustrating this pregnancy than trying to squeeze my belly into all my workout pants...I feel like I look like a segmented worm half the time. And I'm too cheap to buy anymore clothes...soooo, segmented worm...or no pants...I prefer no pants. But in public, I will segment, since I must.
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