I just saw myself in the mirror. REALLY saw myself. Holy shit. No wonder people pretty much daily ask if I'm carrying twins.
Could I possibly be carrying a 10+ pound baby? What the hell happened to me? Why do I look like an alien?
At my last doctor's appointment, she was even parading me around the office like a freak sideshow attraction, pointing to my stomach and saying, "Look at that!"
I'm thinking to myself, in two weeks or so things will be back to normal. I'll be able to fit into t-shirts and normal-size pants. The reality is it'll be awhile but at least I'll be able to fit in my "normal" maternity clothes - the maternity clothes that got me through the 9 months with Dally but stopped short at 6 months with Juan Pancho.
I just ate a really big burrito and now I feel sick.
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I remember eating a carne asda burrito while 7mos. preggy with truman...not fun...it hurt me 2hrs. later...didn't loose it, but really close...and it burned like a son-of-a bitch!
I hear you, I really do.
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