I don't know why my stomach is mad. It had been fine today, other than a little nauseous feeling. Then I decided to take Amber to Hong Kong Inn for Chinese food, and on the way there, my stomach got mad. I felt like throwing up and doing other stuff too. My stomach was rebelling big time. I ate some dinner, thinking maybe I was just too hungry.
My stomach then continued to grumble and rumble for the next couple of hours at Amber's apartment. That along with Davy kicking me, and some random contractions was enough to make anyone want to practice Lamaze breathing! Finally Gabbie and I came home just in time for me to run for the bathroom. Yuck.
Now I am an amazing sound machine. I can hear my stomach's grumblings very audibly, even over the sound of typing. Am I sick, or does this mean that Davy wants to come out soon? Who knows!
Gotta go check on the Gabbie. I hear her wandering around upstairs again. She has gotten bad about getting up at night to come and check on her parental units!
3 comments:
Of course you can hear your stomach rumbling... Davy has probably moved it up to somewhere around your fourhead. There is no room left for such organs.
My little one just got out of be too... but it's 11:47 not 8:32.
Okay, my blogger time is off then, because it was not 8:32, it was more like 10:32. I think I have figured out that I have to be in my pj's too before Gabbie will settle down. Heaven forbid that mommy stays up doing something else while she is asleep!
Okay, my blogger time is right, you must not have noticed that I posted at like 3 different times today.
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