Remember how I could barely walk my last trimester with Spencer? How the pain in my pelvis was so bad that the only way to alleviate the discomfort (and I use that word mildly) was to crawl around on my hands and knees all day (the day I scrubbed the kitchen floor on my hands and knees was a lifesaver).
At 21 weeks, that same pelvic pain started last night, after a day of not doing much at all.
Awesome.
