CANNONBALL!
Ok, ok, more like a tiny baby flip. But still, we shall celebrate baby's head pushing down uncomfortably on my pubic bone again, unlike last week when she was feet down.
Now she's right where she should be and just kicking like crazy, all the time, especially after my 5 p.m. vending machine chips and 9:30 p.m. choclate Breyer's. That's mama's girl.
p.s. If you don't love Anchorman, then this post probably makes no sense. If you do, then I guess I love you.
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18 hours ago
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