This was Two Months...not that much different!
Look and my lovely Husband and his imaginary baby bump! He feels left out! :)
"I want her to know that a cesarean scar or shiny stretch marks will become badges of honor. My daughter's relationship with her husband will change, but not in the way she thinks. I wish she could understand how much more you can love a man who is careful to powder the baby or who never hesitates to play with his child. I think she should know that she will fall in love with him again for reasons she would now find very unromantic. " Part of a poem from a Mom to her daughter.
2 comments:
I like your baby bump and Johns lack of one! I am praying that soon the sickness will go away for you. That is so miserable and sucks the fun out of being pregnant.
Oh, I love that baby bump so much already. I cannot wait to see him or her and kiss the top of its sweet fuzzy head. Love the poem...made me teary as it is so true.
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