Feb 11, 2011
This image, by illustrator Eleanor Davis, is entitled—depressingly—”94th Trimester”…
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Ha! 94th Trimester is exactly right! With my second, people would ask me how far along I was and I would just shout at them, “ONE HUNDRED WEEKS”.
Funny, my immediate interpretation is quite different. I see a woman who feels like her 23-1/2 year old daughter is just as dependent on her mother as she was way back at the beginning.
Hey cool, that was my intention! But I like to see what different people’s interpretations are as well.
see and I didn’t feel like that at all.
Reason # 256 not to have babies.
The head needs to be jammed into the ribcage more.
Oh man, I really love being pregnant, and giving birth. Its awesome that my body can grow another human. And the reason you feel so huge at the end is so that you’ll be grateful when labor comes around. I think I’ll go make more babies now!
And I love the comment about how a grown daughter is still as dependent as the day she was conceived. Very insightful!
This makes me feel stressed just looking at it
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