Officially at my heaviest. The skin around my tummy is yelling out loud for help as it continues to stretch and grow.
Most of these days I waddle around and try to catch some breath. Breathing gets harder and sleeping on the wrong side just leaves me gasping for air.
Last night I slept on my right side because of the backache on the left side. Somehow I woke up wondering if I’ve squashed the LO. He doesn’t quite like it when I turn to the right side and I know this because he will kick me relentlessly.
For some reason, I had a long period of peaceful sleep on my right side last night.
As I turn back to the left side, I felt a surge of blood rushing through my body.
I woke up and started to nudge my tummy just to get some assurance that he was still well inside. I probably annoyed him enough for him to show me some reaction 🙂