Darling baby boy in my tummy:
Please remove your feet from my esophagus: it feels like someone is pushing up my throat from my stomach.
I know things are getting cramped in there, but it would be much appreciated if you would kindly stop kicking me in the lungs and causing my breathlessness.
Who knew first trimester nausea would come back in the form of a pair of baby feet at my stomach?
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