Sometimes when I look in the mirror I don't expect to see my belly. But it's there.
Is it ever there!
Sometimes I forget that all this attention and growth and excuse to buy new clothes is all leading somewhere.
That somewhere would be to having a child.
First labour. Then birth/delivery. (Yowch.) Then I'm a mom.
Flip.
That's crazy.
Sometimes I don't have words to describe how I feel about all of this.
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