31- ow- Weeks
Holy cow. I'm 31 weeks and 3 days. Holy cow. I repeat: holy cow. #Imhuge #holycow I hit my wall. All of the sudden I am huge and I still have almost five weeks to go. How can my stomach stretch any more than this? And I think my body is falling apart. Because of that, this happened today: My mom, who has pretty much been attached to my hip lately, helped me get some groceries for the week. She suggested the motorized scooter since every step I take hurts due to some pulled muscles. It worked out great, but I felt judgy eyes upon me as we moved throughout the store. I just wanted to wear a sign, "I'm pregnant with triplets with a strained back, hiney and knee. Don't judge me." Or maybe I was just being paranoid. No matter how much I whine, I still want the babies to stay in the oven until July 10. More time in my belly = less time in the NICU. I also learned a hard lesson today: It is never OK to skimp on your water intake while 31 weeks pregna...