The Pregnancy Calendar seems to have stopped comparing the size of the baby to various fruit and veg, but now they have started in on MY body parts. Apparently my uterus is approaching the size of a soccer ball. And little Leo is a dribbler in the making.
In other exciting news, I have been getting seats offered to me in public transportation every once in a while. Mostly by older people, so I feel a little bad taking them. But not so bad that I pass them up.
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Take the bus seat. Don't want to topple over and smoosh the soccer ball. You were good about giving yours up when you didn't need it.
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