It’s that time already – 8 months pregnant today.
Can someone please tell me where time has gone?! I remember trying and then taking a million pregnancy tests every day until one finally turned positive! I was so impatient. I was testing before I should have. I’m sure a lot of women can relate.
Being pregnant is like stepping into another universe. I mean seriously, people look at you differently, treat you differently. And it’s awesome!
For the most part.
I could be in the grocery store or Target or something and a stranger will just walk up to me and tell me how great I look or how beautiful I am and wish me good luck on my pregnancy. So many strangers have told me congrats and asked me the routine prego questions:
- How far long are you
- Is it a boy or girl
- When are you due
- Why the hell are you pregnant during the summer???
Ya know, the basics.
But there are times, like now, where I’m currently swallowing the vomit that’s creeping up my throat. Not necessarily from nausea, it’s just baby boy is taking up so much of my belly, there’s not enough room for me to pig out. So naturally, my food creeps back up. Good thing the doc prescribed these magic pills…
Guess I’ll let these kick in and call it a night.
WE’RE GOING TO HAVE A BABY SOON!