32 weeks
I look like I’m about to tip over in this pic, and that’s about what I feel like lately.
Oliva dear, you’re still about as big as a head of lettuce 19 inches, 3.9 lbs. I wish I could see what you’re you up to in there little girl. I’m picturing tiny bicycle legs pedaling around crashing into ribs, jabbing my kidneys and bladder. You’re all a flutter. I love it!
