We found great parking, a perfect spot on the beach watching the waves and it was the perfect 85 degree’s outside. We sprayed each other down (poorly) with sunscreen , laid out the blankets and sat down. Then 20 minutes later my husband rolled over while I looked and him and then it hit me…HOW am I going to get the back side? My stomach doesn’t just dissipate when I lay down it’s a rock, and I’ll be squishing my poor little man. So I told Wes “Um, I can’t lay down on my belly”… we both looked at each other and laughed.
Some of the Twitter suggestions were to dig a hole in the sand but this seemed like to much work, so I ended up standing for a bit and then roasting my front side.
I didn’t even think about this cunundrum which makes me wonder what else is in store for me for the rest of this pregnancy.