When I was expecting Jason Jr., I was about six months along. A lady I hadn’t talked to in a while came up and said, “Esther? That is you isn’t it? You look different. Did you change something?”
“Yeah, about forty pounds!” the words came out before I could stop them! I have always hoped that I didn’t embarrass the poor lady.
When I was young I was so skinny I thought my one consolation would be that I would be one of those cute, skinny pregnant ladies, but it was not to be. I have always managed to get quite large. It’s not something I look forward to, but it is definitely well worth it, in spite of the miles and miles on the treadmill that await me!
(Just so you know I actually looked for a huge pregnant picture from the past to post today, but I couldn’t find one. No really I couldn’t! ) 🙂