S just called me from running errands to see if I wanted to meet him at a nearby Italian place for lunch.
My first thought? "Oh good, I can have some red wine with lunch!"
Took me a minute to realize, oh, no, I can't.
I will be glad when I start feeling some movement to remind me that yes, there really is a baby in there.
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I had to keep reminding myself,but I think it has made me a lot more patient in the end. Or maybe it's just fear.
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