33 Weeks

Tired. I have been so tired lately. I wake up just before dawn, usually to pee, and then I can’t get back to sleep. Whether it’s the birds with their dawn chorus, the sunlight sneaking around the edges of the window shade, a thousand thoughts competing for brain time, or my bouncing baby belly boy, I toss and turn for hours. Or I fall into a light doze and then wake up again when I hear myself snoring.

Yeah, I snore now. As impossible as it sounds, pregnancy must be turning me into a man. Think about it. I snore, burp audibly, scratch myself in public, eat like a pig, etc. Those are not ladylike behaviors!

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