To the nice lady who…

To the nice lady (who knows me) who said to me this morning… “You don’t even LOOK pregnant…”

You’re right. I’m not.
And I will never again wear this flowy, puffy shirt without a belt. Ever.
And I’m going to spin class tonight.
And I ate a salad for lunch.
There. I feel better. Almost.


  1. Thanks Steph for feeling my pain. I thought everybody was like me and didn't ask unless the girl is about to pop, because if you're wrong, you're both mortified. Not worth it.


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