But then I don’t suppose they care which way up I am…
Today I stood on my head quite a bit. It’s supposed to be good for the babies. Really.
It’s all the rage in India, this kind of thing, or so I’m encouraged to believe.
Oh and also, if I don’t hold a brick between my upper thighs regularly and squeeze like billio, the twins will burst my pelvis open and I’ll be in a wheel chair. Quite common with twins, apparently. Super.