And…my belly popped out.
When you’re pregnant, you check yourself out in the mirror. A lot. It’s not because you’re so much more vain than you were pre-pregnancy. It’s not because you want to look at your outfit twelve times a day. It’s because you’re waiting for that magical moment when your belly pops. That moment when you go from looking like you might’ve gained a few pounds to actually looking pregnant. And for this mama, it happened this week.
Once you really look pregnant, you start to really feel pregnant. I’m realizing that next week, this baby is already halfway cooked – how crazy is that? It’s so strange, because I felt like getting to twenty weeks when I was pregnant with Ricky took FOREVER. And this time it’s gone by in the blink of an eye. We’ve literally done nothing to prepare for baby yet...Continue reading at The Mommyhood Project