It might be the change in weather, the darker mornings, or the baby's growth spurt, but something is making me want to be in bed at 5 p.m.
Yesterday morning I woke up in a panic to see my clock flashing 7:45a.m. I must have turned my alarm off . . . needing to be at work in the loop by 9. I quickly jumped out of bed and headed to the bathroom for my shower. Only to find that I had
. . . wait for it . . .
sleep marks on my stomach. I'm talking about the kind of sleep marks that you get on your face when you've passed out on your pillow for hours without moving.
Pregnancy is a humbling experience.
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fatty...
Jag alskar dig Jo!
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