Even though I'm boasting quite the belly these days, and even though I'm feeling her squirming and bumping around in there, it's still sometimes a little hypothetical that I'm hosting a human right now. However, there are moments when it sinks in a little.
Friday, for instance, I'm in my Zumba class, and apart from the new body bulges (and the requisite purchase of larger workout pants) and the fact that squats have gotten more difficult (more weight for my thighs to hold up!), nothing seems all that different.
Then, in one twisty, leg-lifty move, the instructor calls out, "Keep those abs held in...if you can! That is, if you don't have a daughter in the way!"
Wow. Daughter.
Sometimes it just hits you.
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