it will not end well.

I guess it's getting pretty tight in there, and the baby has decided to take my inner organs and stack them neatly out of the way in the corner. I can see unidentifiable body parts pressing against my stomach and moving around, and there is nothing more distracting when you're trying to watch an old episode of Bones and your t-shirt starts flapping up and down by itself. It's FREAKING ME OUT.
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