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Star
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Before I knew it, time had felt like it jumped again. It was already a week into January and I felt like I was nothing but a giant balloon. Or at least that's what I looked like since my belly had gotten so big. I didn't want to go anywhere or do anything half of the time since just walking had become a chore. I ended up needing to lean on someone just to walk since the baby was pressing down on me so much.
In all honesty, it felt like I was waddling everytime that I moved. And what was worse, it wasn't that comfortable for Artem to carry me around all that much. I still let him do it though, partly because he liked to carry me so much, and partly because it was still marginally more comfortable than walking everywhere.
On Sunday, January the ninth, Cohen and Gil came to get me from my room. I didn't want to get up and leave, but they seemed so excited as they rushed inside.
"Mommy, Mommy, you need to come with us."
