One night when I was around eight months pregnant or so, I decided I wanted to turn over from lying on my left to the right. No easy task, but after all the grunting as I swung around and the re-adjusting of my pillow, I finally settled into a somewhat comfortable position. After a long period of stillness, this happened:
Bill: Could you please lay still, honey. I was finally drifting off to sleep.
Me: I am lying still.
Bill: No, you just bumped me.
Me: It wasn't me. It was the baby.
Bill: Was not!
Me: (Laughing on the inside)
Me: He was kicking your butt!
This last comment, of course, was followed by a burst of laughter from Bill and me.
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So fun, Martha! Thanks for sharing your blog with me! I look forward to getting to know you more through what you share on it. :)
Thank you, Lindsay, for taking the time to read it.
Hey martha, i'm so glad i found your blog through lindsay's blog(actually, she's very nice). will look forward to reading more of your thoughts and ideas on motherhood and more...
Thanks, Cherry. I love all the fun, family photos you post on your blog. Thanks for reading and commenting. :)
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