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June 19, 2002
I still laugh at myself

I still laugh at myself when I forget that I'm pregnant and I look down and wonder,
Hey! That's a mighty big stomach you've got going there Ada!

Can you believe that I actually forget that I'm pregnant?
I mean, I love this feeling but I actually forget from time to time!

I feel so excited when the baby is moving inside of me. I have even started to play a little bit. Whenever I feel a little foot or head I try to tickle back or poke in playfully. I hope I'm not alarming the poor tyke.

By the way, writing like this, avoiding pronouns and such, is getting more and more difficult. Nevertheless, there are some people out there who prefer not to know they tell me.

What I'd like to know is, why not?
If you could get back to me on this, I'd love to know...

Posted by Ada


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