I could barely get my jeans buttoned this morning.
Not good.
Tink came in while I was getting dressed. In baby talk she tells me "Awww, look you're getting a cute wittle pudgy belly. How cootie!"
Thanks Tink, momma loves you. And apparently she sees no need to wait for the baby to be born to talk baby talk to it or to me.
1 comment:
You have my sympathies. I feel freakin' enormous already. 6 more months is feeling like a REALLY LONG time to keep getting bigger.
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