22 weeks
BabyG hasn't been so active these last few days.
Which of course has thrown me into a panic.
Have I been eating the wrong things? Have I been drinking enough water? Has that half glass of wine I had the other day had an adverse affect?
(The one thing I have learned quite early on in this pregnancy is that Motherhood = Permanent Guilt Trip.)
And, oh god, I read a story the other day about a woman who gave birth to a 15 pound baby (can you imagine), and apparently the baby was so big because the mother ate a high-sugar diet. And I've just realised that I've been eating a lot of biscuits recently. And the odd...er...chocolate bar. And yesterday I had a sticky toffee pudding.
Gulp.
Maybe BabyG isn't moving because HE IS TOO FAT
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment