baby bump alert

I will confess...

I have always been pretty obsessive about working out.

I love the gym.  Running is a passion.

I used to do an uncountable amount of crunches per day.

Then I got pregnant.

Now the thought of crunches makes me tired...and a little nauseous.

Now my jeans don't fit.

Now I realize why flowing, loose-fitting shirts are so dang great.

Now I have people staring strangely at my tummy in wonder.

Now I get asked if I'm having twins.

Now I'm lucky if I can muster the required thirty minutes daily of exercise.

Now my stomach growls every two hours.

And reader,

I have never been happier.

(I also used to tan a lot.)  

:o)

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