Indigestion is a killer in the middle of the night lately. It's getting more clear that baby William is growing like a weed inside of me, and pushing all of my insides into a tiny, squishy pile in the middle of me. It's so weird to feel arms, legs, butt, head, and any other body part/s try to push into my ribs and lungs when i least expect it.
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