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Pregnant record 😍

Pregnant record

I actually gave birth for over four months. I want to go back and record the stories that I thought about when I was pregnant. Because my baby brain remembers less and less. ðŸĪĢ Each day with a little guy comes out with a lot of stories. I'm afraid I'll forget about my pregnancy.

- When you know how your stomach feels?

The first word that flashed in the head was puzzling, numbness as the most. This symptom would be called shock, haha. But it was a kind of joy, a kind of confusion. Confused. Because at first I thought that it was a stomach disease, dizziness, wanting to puke, taking medicine for 2-3 days, it didn't improve. Still talking to my girlfriend, "I want to eat sour things, symptoms like a pregnant person." And laughing. We were over 36 years old. I didn't mean to have a younger sister because I knew that both the burden and the duty would follow a lot. Life would change forever. But I thought that if there were any, I didn't want to know that the person we raised How to grow up? The next glance is, 'Our life is meaningful.' There is a reason to intend to live for 1 more reason. ☚ïļ These days have given birth to you for over 4 months. Some moments still think, 'Really have children.' 'Has this child ever been in our stomach?' Something like this.

- First ultrasound feeling.

At that time, we went to the doctor alone, because my girlfriend went to work after the first round of peeing at the clinic, and there was a constant confusion, like, 'Yes?' So I thought it was better to check again at the hospital. Now, when I get to the hospital, So the doctor asked for the sound. Because the piss check came the previous day, the doctor asked the date of the last period, and asked for the vaginal sound, not the sound through the abdomen, because if the stomach is only a few weeks, when the sound suddenly found the pregnancy bag, then the doctor opened to listen to the sound of the heart. Oh, with tears (very old words), tears, I didn't think that the heart sound was heard today. At that time, the pregnancy was 7 weeks old, the heart beat was very impressive. The feeling was very mixed. Normally, it was sensitive too. 😆 But going alone, I probably confused the doctor. Too bad. The girlfriend didn't come to listen at the same time. 😅 The doctor checked the uterine condition, looked at the perching position of the various pregnancy bags. It's fine. We were like, well, of course! The real thing is 100%. The entertainment is coming.

- The feeling when you first wriggle in your stomach.

What to say? At that time, the feeling was confused (confused again, confused forever, haha). It was like a very gently twitching belly movie. It was like our eyelids twitching, but it was in the stomach. Before that, it was said that it would look like a fish. We were not sure if it was right because it didn't look like it. 😅 And the first stomach often felt slowly. And we felt very fast. When we started to feel more times, I thought that it was just starting to disappear. The 14th week before the end of 15 weeks, the kid was really naughty. When there was something in our stomach, it felt more 'real baby'. There is a creature in our body! It is amazing. 😚 I am very happy to know that you struggle because before that it was like, 'How do I know that the little man in the stomach is still breathing?' Something like this. Is there any mother? Just a little wriggle feels' so cute 'hahahaha

What kind of experience do your friends have? How do you feel? Let's comment.

# Stomach experience ♩ First belly experience # Pregnant # First stomach # Mother and child

2025/10/7 Edited to

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