I was having a bit of a rough day today; just really tired, feeling bloated, and a little sad, for no particular reason. I had also needed to use the restroom for a little while and had been putting it off, and got my first kick right in the (very full) bladder, and a few seconds later, another; it hurt, and I almost leaked. Obviously going to try not to let that happen again. So I texted Aaron to complain, I suppose because I was looking for comfort, or at least sympathy.
Me: I feel really fat and uncomfortable today. And baby kicked me square in the bladder, twice.
Aaron: Kick him back.
.....well, it did make me laugh, so it helped. :)
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