Holy crap, I'm 6 months pregnant! Whooopie!
I would sing my 6 months pregnant song but it doesn't translate to the written word very well.
I chose this time to start swimming again... snuck into Dayton Sharks practice but just hung out in a lane by myself, doing laps of kicking and arms, barely ever both at the same time though as I didn't feel that ambitious.
Good times. Bought my first nursing top, too. It was miraculously returned by some no-longer medium sized woman one morning that I worked, and I had that bad boy in the office for myself.
That's all!
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