For now I am going to have a talk with Otto's little sibling on how my gall bladder is not a place for feet and trying to come out my navel is not really at great alternative. Aaah, the last trimester (yes, I am there already in one week!!!) the joys. Back to constant bathroom trips, your stomach is too big to make sitting up or rolling over in bed something that seems possible without a winch... Good times. Still, it is kind of fun.
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