Let's see, 31 weeks involved lots of pain in my lower back and pelvis (SPD is no joke, people), lots of Braxton-Hicksing (enough that once or twice I lay down to rest and just calm things down a bit), and recovering from a 24-hour stomach bug that left me feeling wiped out for two or three days.
And can I just say, it didn't feel very fair to make it through four months of hyperemesis and then get a stomach bug a couple of months later. I think I've vomited enough to last me for the rest of my life now, thank you very much.
Dear little one,
I am generally not a very worry-prone person, but when I came down with a stomach bug of some sort and wasn't sure what might be causing it, I found myself worrying about you. I wondered if it might be some sort of food poisoning, and I even called the midwifery practice to ask someone if I should be concerned. The midwife I spoke with assured me that you were well-protected, and fortunately, you survived the experience just fine.
You weigh over three pounds now, and get the hiccups quite frequently. I love you, and am so glad you're doing well in there!
Lovelovelove,
Mom
{previously: 31 weeks with Nell}
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