The miracle of…cherry pie?

So last night I was lying on the couch after dinner and I felt the baby kick in my stomach so I lovingly patted my belly and thought about the adorable miracle growing in…oh…wait…my baby is sitting next to me. My stomach is just fat. And those “kicks”? Were just gas.

You’d think I could tell the difference after actually having been pregnant but obviously I failed. Blame it on the baby-amnesia.

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  1. Brigid Keely says:

    Uh, yeah. I had some kind gas bubble or something last night that I felt on the outside of my stomach (my hand happened to be lying on that area) and it was kind of weird. I knew what it was, but for a brief moment I missed being pregnant.

    Today I had to run a block to catch the bus and OH HOLY GOD let me tell you, I’m so glad I’m not pregnant any more.

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