We had multiple fans, the portable AC, plus the control component set at sixty-more than four while I was in the final multiple weeks of our pregnancy
My first child was born on Christmas morning. My fifth child was born on Thanksgiving. I thought if I were to have any more children, I already knew everything there was to know. I wasn’t distraught about the labor or even the morning sickness. I enjoyed being pregnant. When I found out I was pregnant with our second child, I was ecstatic. I was sure this pregnancy would be a breeze. The dentist told me he didn’t have any holidays to correlate with the birth date. Our baby was due on the fifth of November. I had some morning sickness at first, but that didn’t absolutely bother. By the time I got into our fifth trimester, I thought our morning sickness would end, but it didn’t. When I went back to the dentist, he said that every pregnancy was different. This one was about to get different since I was carrying twins. The next couple of months passed, plus I was getting more plus more uncomfortable. When May arrived, I was in agony. Living in the south meant I was about to do our second trimester in Summer heat. I was hot plus hot plus no matter where we set the control unit, I couldn’t get enough A/C. My partner bought a portable A/C for our dining room, but I still wasn’t comfortable. He was unsure of anything he was doing, because I was never ecstatic with him. We had multiple fans, the portable AC, plus the control component set at sixty-more than four while I was in the final multiple weeks of our pregnancy. I was bedridden, hot, plus not ecstatic with anyone. Even our boys kept their distance. Everyone was ecstatic when our twin ladies were born a week early plus not late.