So my Weeble Wobble post had many of you in stitches while others were concerned about my state of mind. The past week has been better. I'm learning to cope with the discomfort and I'm back to being my blissful self. Right now, the bliss is not so much about being pregnant, just overwhelming excitement about meeting the lady who's been growing in my belly for the last 37 weeks.
I've had two dreams where I've seen her face so it will be interesting to see if she looks anything like the baby in my dreams.
So here I am, 9 months and counting. I've gained 25 pounds, my belly is at 36 centimeters. The baby is running out of room so I feel her every movement, especially when she decides to play hopscotch at 3 a.m.

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