Not only do I have "rumblies in my tummy" and also the need to snack on "small smackerals" of whatever I can rumage up in my fridge, my t-shirts are starting to creep up on me. My once too-big work polo kept meeting in the middle of my tummy this morning.
Either this is pregnancy or I need to do some Pooh Bear stretches. "Up, down, touch the ground..."~*
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