Daily Prompt: Delivery
It had finally happened! My ankles were the size of my thighs. The good thing about having a tummy with two babies fighting for space inside was that I could no longer see my ankles – or my thighs. Measuring the same around as I did high, almost, I knew our babies were looking for a way out…and it wasn’t time. You’re not ready for the world yet little ones. Stay inside. Stay inside.