Monday, June 27, 2011

Whoa! You got pregnant!

That's what my neighbor Dave blurted out to me when he saw me waddling down the driveway and getting into the car last week.

He stammered and stuttered and attempted a recovery, but how really do you recover from that?

"I mean, you're all of a sudden showing....ughh....uhh...I gotta go." doesn't really shout RE-COVERED! to you does it?

I would've written it off as a "we haven't seen each other for a while" comment except that 2 days later Josh watched me crawl around on the floor chasing Tommy and just stared at me for a long time before he finally said  "ummmm.....I think there's something growing in there."

I tell you these stories so that when you look at this picture (marking week 21) you can know that I know.
I'm huge.
There's a kid in there.
I DID get pregnant.
And we're only halfway done.


  1. Hey, when's that baby due? BABY!

    Anyway, I think you're a cute pregnant lady! :) So it's a good thing you still have half the pregnancy to go until you're a cute plain 'ol mommy again! (See, still cute as a mom...but still cute as a pregnant're just cute...that's prolly why the neighbour got all embarrassed to talk to you).

  2. OK, whatever. All you mommies-to-be need to chill OUT. You are NOT huge--you are pleasantly pregnant. And that guy was right: You DID get pregnant. Congratulations to you!


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