I've said this before...but besides being tired and clothes not fitting the way I'd like them to, this pregnancy seems kind of unreal to me still. I know that's probably a bad thing to say, and I never thought I'd feel that way...I thought I'd be so ecstatic about being pregnant that things would all seem wonderful and I'd be super excited...but so far, I don't feel that. I have bouts of excitement and anxiety, but for the most part, it's hard to believe there's a baby in there. Not that I'm wishing for morning sickness and more symptoms...but thus far it's like I'm just waiting for a magical sign to show me I'm pregnant for real.
Maybe I'm just feeling disheartened because Game 4 is on and my team is not playing its best and I have to distract myself because I'm getting all irraz. Go team...a 17 point deficit is NOTHING.
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I know. Right now you're probably at that weird my-clothes-are-tight-in-wierd-places-but-people-just-think-I'm-picking-up-weight-and-can't-figure-out-I'm-pregnant phase. In a month or two, when you really start picking up weight and feeling your belly, yes, I said, belly, weigh you down, you're really feel pregnant. Dave will all of a sudden be walking way too fast, and you'll feel out of breath and huge and tired, worse than now. But when baby kicks, you can't beat that feeling. Just a few more weeks, no?
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