Earlier this evening, after le husband returned from his work trip, I caught him taking a second glance at my belly as I walked by him.
He said something to the effect of..."you look really pregnant."
Apparently my belly grew an enormous amount in four days.
Nothing really new to report. Just a blazing amount of heartburn and a couple meltdowns over my clothes no longer fitting.
I'm quickly learning the way to my daughter's heart is through anything pink and sparkly. She's currently having a love affair with a new pair of shoes.