Here it is, the Belly in its 36th week of twin pregnancy. If you were at the grocery store this morning, I was the one who would take 5 steps, stop, adjust pants and pull shirt back down and then repeat that dance again 5 steps later.
I got yet another congratulatory adieu today at the doctor’s office as I proved once more my inability to dilate until the actual due date and beyond. I’ll just keep waiting to go into labor or look forward, with an eye glued to the calendar, for the 13th to arrive.
Do we like the picture of me next to my youngest son. It’s like those samples for size comparisons one sees on containers for various items. This is one granule of slow release fertilizer next to a quarter. This is an atom next to a dime (where is it?). This is me next to a 4 year old and his plastic ostrich (wow!).