yesterday i was at the gym for 12 hours. twelve. hours. i was only working with clients or teaching classes for half of those, but i was still beyond exhausted when i crawled into the house last night around 7.
i grabbed quick dinner and settled into the couch to read and relax. clearly, baby and i were not in agreement on this plan.
i’ve never felt this kid move so much in my life! in someways, that was very reassuring. i’m still pretty small for 20 weeks, even though supposedly baby is the size of a cantaloupe (really, not fitting inside me right now) and get asked frequently at work if i’m sure i’m pregnant.
oh goodness, yes, there is definitely a baby inside me.
so i read, and baby dubs jumped around in my belly for three hours till ben got home. apparently, my intestines make a lovely trampoline.
we’re over halfway now! i can’t wait to meet our little person!