So I'm 15 weeks along now...and still nothing to show. I just look fat. My waist is gone. I look like a rectangle. Every morning I get excited because I have a little bump...but it soon deflates after I pee. My jeans are getting hard to button. But still no "baby bump" to speak of.
This weekend I went shopping with my mom and Papa and bought a maternity suit. It only took trying on 10 different suits and the help of the store manager (let's just say my boobs are bigger than what they're used to dealing with...lucky me!). But I finally found one that kept things...in check. Ha. Don't you love how I've lost my prudie censor? Being a nurse will do that to you.
But while I was in there changing - the manager suggested I put on the "belly pad" to make sure the suit was right. Holy crap. That thing made me huge! If I get that big at 6 months - just kill me now! I guess I hadn't really contemplated this whole pregnancy thing through. Too late, right? I mean, I want some sort of belly so I feel justified parking in the "expectant moms" spot at Publix, but I don't want to be a hippo! Oye. It's going to be a long 6 months.
PICC Time
5 months ago

2 comments:
Boy oh boy will you get that big and you'll feel like you're going to explode. If you think you're crabby now, just wait until the last 4-6 weeks. They are what I call the worst weeks of my life. Just enjoy what little of your waistline you have left you might never see it again.
I remember how long it took to actually look pregnant - and therefore purchase maternity clothes. I was miserable for 6 months trying to find clothes that fit. One week I was a size 8, the next week a size 10, the next week a size 12 ... you get the idea. I feel for ya, chick.
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