Tom and I went to our 4th of 5 birth classes last night. Tom got the privilege of getting a small taste of what pregnant women go through everyday. He got to wear the sympathy belly and attempt to lay down and get back up. Now he knows why the bed feels like a trampoline every time I try to turn over (which has to be 20 times a night). My favorite part was when I asked him to act like he was painting his toes or shaving his legs...not so easy now, huh?
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