
Well...every night I feel like a beached whale. I'll wake up and need to turn over and feel like I need a crew of people to help me accomplish my goal! I'm sure Mike feels like he's in the ocean with how much my movements rock the bed. I flail myself onto my back and then somehow pull myself over to my other side while at the same time trying to keep the pillow between my knees. Then I have to resituate my pillows and covers. By the time I get turned over...I'm wide awake.
All this to say that the next time I see a news story about a beached whale...I will have empathy for the whale and sympathy for the rescue workers!
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You are in no way related to the whale but I understand how you feel! It will better soon enough!! Just be patient. There is a reason that God makes these past few weeks miserable - He is preparing you for labor and delivery!! You have to want this boy out really bad!! :) Love ya!
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