To couple with my bloaty feeling I've been having lately, I woke up with killer back pains! After another night of baby dancing the previous night, I propped my hips up with a pillow (as I have been doing) and fell asleep. Well I must have slept on the pillow horribly wrong because when I got up the next morning, my back was shooting pains through my body any time I tried to stand upright. It also didn't help that, at work, I had to help escort a child who was thrashing in an all out tantrum into the classroom, forcing me to half carry her into the room. Let me tell you, carrying a thrashing child when your back is locking up in the middle....not easy work!
Fortunately my husband was so sweet to rub my back that night before bed. And, needless to say, I chose not to prop my hips up with a pillow that night. My husband's swimmers would just have to be Olympic champions without gravity's help.
Pickle, the Olympic gold medalist.
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