As of Sunday, my feet won't fit into any shoes : ( Whether you call them Cabbage Patch, Flinstone, or Elephant feet, it all means the same thing. And that is what I have. There is nothing I can do to change it, and it's painful. If I knew everything horrible and scary that would happen to me while I was pregnant, I would still do it all over again.
I still find it weird that there is a baby growing inside of me, but I love this baby so much. I am so looking forward to holding my baby and feeling his tight grip on my fingers. No, I haven't broken down and found out what the baby's gender is; however, I still think my baby is a boy. We'll soon see : ) Oh, the heartbeat today was 140 bpm.
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