The waddling. The itchy belly. Kankles. The two trips to the bathroom every night. The not-being-able-to-reach-my-feet-so-Michael-has-to-put-my-shoes-on-for-me. Kankles. Being tired all the time. Kankles.
I'm over it.
Hello, last three weeks. I can't wait until you're gone.
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