My day started off looking something like this while drinking tea and eating a spelt pumpkin-chip muffin:
… and progressed to looking more like this:
Not too long afterwards, things started to look a little more like this:
… and then this:
Of course, then we had to walk it off:
At 20 weeks (HALFWAY THERE!), my biggest complaint is heartburn. Fortunately, drug-store acquired Gaviscon reliably douses the flames. I feel the baby move inside me every day and am starting to detect patterns of waking and sleeping. I’m also marvelling at my ever-growing belly:
Now if you’ll excuse me, I seem to be growing a very large baby who is insisting I go get us a plate of leftovers. Duty calls!