I got your attention, didn’t I? Well, that’s what good journalism is about, sucking the reader in! Ha! I did it!
Anyway, there is some truth to the title of this blog — I had my first touch of the tummy by someone other than Me, Brian and my nieces. A girl at work yesterday asked how I was doing and touched my belly! Yup, I have a belly to touch — not just a flabby centre — I have a rounded pregnant belly! I didn’t mind it at all! Brian thought, since I’m not a touchy feely person, that people touching my baby belly would bother me, but it didn’t! I think that it will only go on for another six months, and I can make it through that.
So I think this baby belly grew over night — literally. About four days ago I was still wearing my normal clothes, they were just fitting…er…well…um…snug to say the least. Then about three days ago NOTHING fits except for my yoga/sweat pants. I tried on my work clothes — no luck except for my black pin-striped suit, which at one point was tight in my life, and then I lost weight and it was falling off of me — I always said it would be a good maternity suit — and what do you know? It is! Anyway, it is kind fun now that I’m showing. It is weird, as well.
But I’m loving’ it!
I have not been feeling good lately, quite nauseous, and no food appeals to me! I have tried to eat what I can. I made a beautiful dinner two nights ago for Brian, it was chicken cordon bleu — I took a bite and that was it — that was all I wanted 😦 So sad!
Well, I’m off to a rousing divorce today — should be fun, they always are.