It's Friday - I'm utterly exhausted and officially over it (being pregnant that is). Carrying around this already 3kg baby, at 34 weeks, only heaven knows how big it will be at term. No wonder I can't walk, sleep or sit comfortably. I'm surprised my kids haven't given me up to child services or moved out yet, as I'm sure I would be voted worst mother ever with all the shouting, nagging, berating and general lack of tolerance, patience and understanding I have shown of late. Can't wait for my husband to get back from his trip and bear the brunt for them.
I need a little calmness and serenity - and found some in this soothing and gentle image.
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Have a restful weekend.
