So that’s me at 19 weeks.
Today I’m at 20.5 weeks, so I’m over half way there now. Yay!
One of the things I was most looking forward to was my boobs getting bigger. I’ve always been a B, and now I’m almost a D, so when I went bra shopping recently I was like, HELL YES! I’ll take the LARGE. I’LL EVEN TAKE THREE OF THEM. Except that no one told me that bras do not get cuter as they get bigger. So not only will I be in granny panties soon (haha! as if I don’t already own my share of THOSE), but my bras have to look like they were formed on a football helmet. How, in getting bigger boobs, did I seem to get the raw end of this deal?
Oh, and the other thing that sucks? I’ve pinpointed that I get headaches when I eat too much sugar now. Obviously this baby needs a stern talking to when he’s born. Because sugar? That’s what I like to call DINNER.