My mom doesn’t believe that I have a beer belly, so here are a couple of pictures. I can’t wait until the belly stops being jiggly and starts looking like a pregnant belly. This stage is a bit awkward.
I have to admit that I was surprised to see these pictures, because from above, the belly looks A LOT bigger. Thank goodness it’s not so bad from everyone else’s perspective. On a related note, I had to go looking for maternity pants this weekend. So far, it’s a bust. They are all icky. Either the material is awful or they fall off when I sit down. I did buy a pair of really low rise jeans that I am hoping will work. We’ll see.
Wednesday Mike gets to find out if gut is full of boy or girl. No, he isn’t allowed to tell you. Yes, he will probably tell you whatever you want to hear. Don’t believe him. =)