The toilet paper no longer lives on the toilet paper holder. It lives on the counter next to the toilet because I can't reach over the what, 2 or 3 feet to grab it. Too hard. Especially in the middle of the night when I almost fall back asleep on the toilet-it's a concious effort to stay awake.
My stretch marks are now each between 1/4 inch-1/2 inch wide each-won't even go into how long they are-and they sometimes bleed. Can't. Stretch. Any. More.
She's dropped as low as she can get. We've been walking and walking and walking... we'll see in a couple of days if its done any good. Appointment Tuesday... I can't wait! (But I really HOPE I don't make it till then!)

1 comment:
now you've got me scared with that stretch mark description! hope your little girl makes her appearance very soon :)
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