Nervous about today's doctor's appointment. As much as I have accepted that this baby is probably not going to make it, I have the same amount of hope that maybe it will. I mean, there's a chance. Even if it's a small chance...
I know I'm crazy, but I feel like I can already see a change in my stomach. Which is probably just fat. But I keep thinking that it will be like the movie The Santa Clause, and I'll roll out of bed one morning and just be HUGE overnight. Ha.
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