At 21 weeks baby #4 is the size of a bunch of Bok Choy which is probably why all I want to eat is Pad See Ew.
My butt has grown. It's trying to compete with my belly.
My favourite jeans don't fit me anymore.
I've never been into maternity clothes, I figure the amount of time you wear it is so minimal that it's not worth it.
I also realize that I spend the last half of my pregnancy in over sized Kmart shirts and shorts.
If it was socially acceptable to get around in a singlet and undies I'd be set but husband says that would be frowned upon.
Also, to the lady that was seated next to me on the plane home from Sydney - you're a dick.
Yes, there's one. Yes, I'm sure. I'm pregnant....what's your excuse? 😡