This will be short and sweet, as I should be leaving for church in less than 30 minutes and am currently sitting here in a t-shirt, no makeup, no breakfast inside of me.
Yesterday at the childbirth class, the teacher asked everyone if they get Charlie Horses. It seemed like everyone nodded or say “Oh yea.” Now, I’d heard of those things, but I wasn’t sure I’d ever had one.
Cameron looked at me and gave me a questioning look. I shook my head “no” since I never get them.
Then he leaned over and said, “It’s probably because you’re really active and walk all the time.”
Fast forward to three hours ago, it’s 5:00 am, and my doggone right calf muscle totally cramps up!
“CAM! CAM! I think it’s a Charlie Horse!”
Poor, sweet thing… he rolls over, kisses my tummy, and massages my leg for a few minutes until it stops hurting.
It helped me to fall back to sleep, but it’s very stiff this morning.
What the heck is happening to me? That was the worst! I’m hoping that was a one-time thing because we were sitting ALL DAY yesterday. I will NOT add that to my “list of symptoms” just yet. I refuse.