However, soon my belly became so huge that even my neighbors began to look at me in awe.
One afternoon, my daughter-in-law Sarah came to visit me.
He stared at my belly for a long time and suddenly asked:
“Mom, sorry I asked you, but have you been to the doctor lately?”
Why?
Because this is not normal. You should have some studies.
I laughed.
Sarah, I'm eighty years old! What do you think might be happening to me?
But three nights later I woke up feeling something I hadn’t experienced in over fifty years.
It seemed like something was moving inside my belly.
I stood completely still.
Slowly, I put a hand on my belly.
A few seconds later, I felt that movement again.
The next morning, I asked my son to take me to the hospital.
The doctor was a woman in her forty years.
He examined me, asked me several questions and sent me for an ultrasound.
