Bigger ISN'T Better

So, I'm officially not a small pregnant person anymore. I'm getting "oh, you're about to pop, aren't you?" comments from strangers and the constant irritating realization that people in grocery stores don't look me in the eye anymore, they're too busy staring at the fact that my bare belly is hanging out from under my shirts - no matter how often I try to readjust and cover. Ug. This is a pretty humiliating stage of pregnancy. But I can't complain, it is not as humiliating as the 1st trimester when I was throwing up into ziplock bags while sitting in traffic and people were honking and yelling at me to move my car the whoppin' 3 feet that had opened up in front of me. That was pretty bad.

My sister LeAnne took some pictures of my big-self this weekend. Here's Shaunna at 9 months prego...