I've started feeling the little guy move around in my belly. Especially in the evening after I drink the one can of soda that I have every day. I've heard people describe it as butterflies or popping or swishing - but not for me. When I feel him moving its pretty simple, it feels just like if someone were to poke you from the outside, only it comes from the inside. Then again, I'm not really sure what butterflies would feel like in my uterus...
Tom has become increasingly obsessed with my stomach. He loves to sit on it. Or hug it. And when he's hugging it if I try to move him he grabs my shirt with his claws. It's a little obnoxious (but a little adorable).
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Apart from that, I've started getting wicked heartburn and to say that I'm gassy would be a severe understatement. Good thing pregnancy is turning me into a hippie so I'm not really that shy about my gas, hahaha. My back pain comes and goes. Sometimes it's so intense I can't walk without limping and I think I need a cane. Sometimes it doesn't hurt at all. Oh, and although my skin was clearing up quite well I've re-broken out. Awesome.
Until next time...
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