lc23tina's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- No baby on Uncle Kenny's birthday It's after midnight. No baby born on Uncle Kenny's birthday... Maybe tomorrow? Maybe next week? Sometime, anytime... I look like I couldn't get any bigger. My belly seemed to have popped up over night. Here I was bitching and complaining that I looked fat instead of pregnant then all of a sudden I look like I've been housing this child for 18 years. I waddle when I walk, I waddle when I run, I waddle when I sit...The fat never stops moving. Even as I type my fat rolls are gliding around the keyboard. The baby is pretty active tonight. Good thing. Yesterday it took forever to get the fetal kick count. I was a wee bit worried and was almost ready to go to the hospital when the baby started kicking up a storm, John helped by shining a flashlight at my belly. The kid don't like light. Maybe thats why it's not coming out, it's scared of the light. Maybe I should start sitting in the darkness. Seems tonight it wants to try to make an exit thru my belly button, I'm being kicked or punched right now...Feels like it's coming thru. OUCH! 6 days... I wonder if I'm going to make it to the due date. I don't want to wait much longer after that... Come on baby...PLEASSSSSSSSSSSE. I know you wanna see your cute bedroom. 12:23 a.m. - 09.15.04 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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