Why didn’t I look this stinking tiny when I was about ready to pop out number 2…I mean really people. What would it have been like to have had a little basketball tummy instead of sporting basketballs on my hips, thighs, cheeks and every other body crevice all while simultaneously mastering that horrifyingly unattractive pregnancy waddle. I was most definitely not a picture of pregnancy elegance or grace by any stretch of the imagination as this mommy seems to pull off seamlessly.
Despite my growing jealously over here, I loved spending the day with this cute little family before they welcome their little man. Can’t wait to meet the wee gentleman this month!
