*tosses hair*
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| Shrek's Princess Fiona |
Gaining 1-2 pounds every week is no joke! I am swollen and puffy with all that water retention, looking very unlike the girl whom Ben married 3 years ago, and I think the stretch-marks are waiting for me in glee (thankful that I haven't seen any yet - I've still got some time for mental preparation). I am missing out on a Bible Symposium at MBTS this week - just because I don't think that I would be able to sit through the sessions without much bodily discomfort and exhaustion. Of course, looking like Princess Fiona plays a big role in my absence too. Haha! (I agree that I am being very vain.) I have run out of pretty things to wear.
In fact, I have moved into my hubby's t-shirts and pyjamas. They look nice on him... and not very nice on me - but are extremely comfortable (and airy) in my current state. Can't do without them.
Oh well. Our little champion, S, is still growing and moving well - an encouragement for me, despite my frustrations. She is still not engaged - and my cervix hasn't quite softened yet (according to today's examination at the obstetrician's) so she might meet the world out here a little later than her estimated due date (3.5.14) - closer to her parents' marriage anniversary then.
To those who are praying for us - thank you. We covet your prayers - each and everyone of them.
Finally, don't get me wrong. I like Princess Fiona - quirks, green, puff and all. :D
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