I've felt fat this whole time, and I've blamed myself for letting my sweet tooth overwhelm me, but I'm thinking it's time to start blaming Jr. I've already gotten to the point that I can't button my pants. Yesterday, I put on my compression running clothes. That was eye-opening. I've weighed more than this before, but I've never had a gut of this magnitude.
Before I went to the doctor the last time, I hoped they'd find the heartbeat to make sure the baby was okay. Now I just want to make sure the baby's alone. This time, I hope they find it to be certain that there's only one. They couldn't get it the first visit at 8 weeks, because Matt's stubborn offspring was hiding behind my pelvic bone.
I did find this site and it made me feel a little better. Belly Photos
Some of these women look 8 months pregnant. Some look so far along that they have to have made some mathematical errors.
This is my favorite so far. I don't know what month section it's from, but this guy's a good sport. He beat anorexia:
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