The belly is finally making it impossible to bend over, or see my feet from a standing position, or see my crotch ever (hello 1970s!!), or get a decent night sleep. After two nights of tossing and turning and NOT sleeping (and keeping Mike awake – poor man), Mike bought me a body pillow. It is now my favorite thing of all the things. I never knew I could love an inanimate object so much. But seriously, one night with it and I felt like a new woman. Oh the wonder of a well-supported sleep…

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