It's over. Me and my old cuter clothes no longer have a quality relationship. I still try to squeeze in them with little success and it's time I move on. But, like an immature child I yell "I don't wanna!" to myself. Huhhhhhhhhh.
I guess I will start maternity shopping even though all those clothes are too big and I feel awkward pulling on my pants all the time to make sure the tacky elastic bands aren't showing.
The bright side, a big healthy baby is thriving in there. I poke her and she pokes back. Soon I'm breaking out the classic music and headphones for her listening pleasure. I grin thinking of it because it seems so silly but I did it with Bella and she came out alert and curious.
Goodbye old body.
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You need a Bellaband, my friend.
http://www.ingridandisabel.com/bellaband.html
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