This morning I met a friend at a local coffee shop for a little visit.
“So, did you still want me to take some pregnancy photos of you?” Angella chimed last night.
Yeah. Totally gained three pounds since last week, according to the doctor’s scale this morning.
By the time I was 30 weeks pregnant I had already packed on 38 pounds. This was a disturbing realization and I feared that I was headed for the frightening 60-pound finish line.
Do you know what my favourite part of pregnancy is? (Aside from the wonder of the miracle of life and the beauty of the baby’s kicks to my spleen.) Eating.
I was pretty sure that last post was going to leave everyone quieted but it seems as though many of you have had similar experiences in your lives.