According to the dashboard temperature in Anthony's car, the weather outside had reached 100 degrees by 3pm this afternoon. Needless to say the air conditioner was on full blast as we headed to our doctor's appointment today. Not even my fifteen years spent living in Florida could prepare me for being eight months pregnant in the middle of a New York July heat wave.
I was surprised the baby hadn't melted out of me. I was even more surprised my feet and ankles had stayed at a reasonable enough size for me to still be able to wear my flip flops. A feat in itself.
Alls well on the baby front.
Maxx would also like everyone to know that he too, loves the baby belly.
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