It's not that she's been sleeping completely poorly, but now that they're at the halfway mark Ellen is starting to feel a little - well, bigger. It's easier to adjust her sleeping patterns now, to prop a pillow under her back to take some of the weight of - but every now and then, she wakes up when the baby moves, and once it had even been when the baby got a case of the hiccups inside her - which was an odd feeling to say the least.

Right now, she's sleeping with something the size of a football in her belly, one hand absently resting on the bump that rises and falls with her breathing.

She stirs, but doesn't open her eyes right away.

"Yeah?"