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I knew that my body was giving everything to this little person growing inside me. I knew my life would never be the same; that our lives would never be the same. There were no words to express the happiness I knew my belly contained. I knew that this little being was my angel; my Guardian Angel here to help me make my life what it was to be. Nothing anyone can ever tell me will change my feeling on this. He is my angel and in his own way he teaches me, and everyone around him to take note and see what is truly important in life. No number, no ‘disability’ will ever define him. He truly is magical.
My Angel.
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It's funny. I was looking at a pregnant woman on t.v. tonight and I can't remember ever having been that big in the belly but I know I was, yet I cannot remember the physical feeling of it.
And at 44 I think I'm too old to try it again to get the feeling back!
(...As to your belly and the angel it contained.)
Saw your comment on Vered.
Jannie~
This is fresh in my mind since my youngest is only 9 month. I remember feeling like a blimp that couldn't move right and had aches and pains from the ankles up. UGH! Though, I have to say that the baby kicks were the best. I hope I never forget those.
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