Not only has time started moving in the opposite direction, but now all of the pleasantries of the first trimester are back!
All day nausea? ✔
Horrible metallic taste in my mouth that's impossible to get rid of? ✔
Exhausted but can't sleep? ✔
Peeing every 45 minutes? ✔
Last night, after the 2nd back rub of the day, I actually asked papa Rob "why doesn't Squishy want to come out? It's pretty nice out here, way better than in there I bet." This is what I've resorted to-reasoning why my fetus would rather stay inside that come out and join us. Add this to the fact that last week I tried to use my Tom Tom to send a text message and I think it's safe to say, Squishy is sucking out my brain power and that's why he/she doesn't want to come out. By the time this kid is finally born, I'm going to be a moron.
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