They are still in there. Moving like I have never seen anything ever before. The skin is stretching in all sorts of shapes and sizes, rolling accross her stomach like a wave from one coast to another. She is such a trooper although I know she is done with it and would love nothing more than for it to be two more weeks down the road and in labour at the hospital. She is prepared to wait and knows that being patient is best for the kids.
Almost to September, the days are numbered and we are past the 34 week mark.
This is the real deal.
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