The human body at thirty-two weeks pregnant is a thing of wonder. As in: I wonder what happens next. I wonder how long this will go on. I wonder if it will be September or October or November. I wonder if this still fits. I wonder if the dog knows. I wonder if the dog will like her. I wonder if she will remember the dog. I wonder if that is a hand or a foot. I wonder if she has a knife in there. I wonder if one day she’ll find the notebook full of notes from baby-prep classes and if she will also laugh at the word “galactagogue” and the fifteen ways I misspelled it. I wonder if this rising unsease is acid reflux or Braxton Hicks or simple panic. I wonder if I can get out of this chair. I wonder if I actually need to pick that up. I wonder if I will miss this.
32: Thirty-Two
32: Thirty-Two
32: Thirty-Two
The human body at thirty-two weeks pregnant is a thing of wonder. As in: I wonder what happens next. I wonder how long this will go on. I wonder if it will be September or October or November. I wonder if this still fits. I wonder if the dog knows. I wonder if the dog will like her. I wonder if she will remember the dog. I wonder if that is a hand or a foot. I wonder if she has a knife in there. I wonder if one day she’ll find the notebook full of notes from baby-prep classes and if she will also laugh at the word “galactagogue” and the fifteen ways I misspelled it. I wonder if this rising unsease is acid reflux or Braxton Hicks or simple panic. I wonder if I can get out of this chair. I wonder if I actually need to pick that up. I wonder if I will miss this.