I've mentioned this before: pregnant ladies are open invites to criticism. I've already been called a "little bit" UGLY and "TOO BIG" for how far along I am. My NEW FAVOURITE is: "You look so pale and sick. You need to eat something!!!"
I wonder if they also notice the drops of sweat running down my legs. Or the fact that I no longer wear adorable dresses due to hissy-fit inducing BUMPS that are NOT on my stomach (but might be soon, BAHA). Or the on-again, off-again sausage fingers that come out to play every now and again.
Well, HEY - nobody said that pregnancy was supposed to be GLAMOROUS. I'm perfectly content without my FLOSSY, FLOSSY ;)
We're almost halfway there! 18.5 weeks! I can't wait for these fluttering movements to become big ones that Phil can feel too :) Ohhhhh WE LOVE HER. Her. Ahhhhh! It's a GIRL!!!!!!!!
I wonder if they also notice the drops of sweat running down my legs. Or the fact that I no longer wear adorable dresses due to hissy-fit inducing BUMPS that are NOT on my stomach (but might be soon, BAHA). Or the on-again, off-again sausage fingers that come out to play every now and again.
Well, HEY - nobody said that pregnancy was supposed to be GLAMOROUS. I'm perfectly content without my FLOSSY, FLOSSY ;)
We're almost halfway there! 18.5 weeks! I can't wait for these fluttering movements to become big ones that Phil can feel too :) Ohhhhh WE LOVE HER. Her. Ahhhhh! It's a GIRL!!!!!!!!
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