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I am officially 12 squares! So the baby may not be eating me from the inside out after all. Good news, I think.
I'm still feeling pretty normal, overall. Sleeping a bit more and an occasional backache is all I really have to complain about. I blame (I mean thank) the dogs. When the doctor asks me if I continue to go on walks, I always say the same thing: it's hard to cheat with two high-energy dogs (and only three medium-energy people) in the house all day. Think I'll make it to 13 squares before d-day?
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