... feels like the shirt off the back of dr. banner as he transforms into the incredible hulk.
me dear sweet baby child will stretch real far out sometimes and test the limits of my belly skin. or poke her little toes into my ribs.
space seems like a real problem here for my 2.8 kg bundle and my stretch-marks laced belly. wonder if the little one would like to come out anytime soon?
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