Bump at 13 weeks. I feel like it’s kinda early, but there it is. No denying it.
Most days I just feel like a fatty, but Tom insists it’s the baby. Smart guy. Never agree with a girl if she says she feels fat. Just don’t do it.
Anyway, things are starting to fit less comfortably, most noticeably my shorts. I am in the awkward position of not feeling comfy in my clothes, not wanting to buy new clothes because I think I will outgrow them soon, and not needing maternity yet. So I keep finding the stretchiest and loosest things in my closet to wear.
I feel pretty self-conscious about my belly, because I don’t look pregnant to most people…I just look like I eat fast food 3 times a day.
Sooner or later, I’m gonna have to give in and buy some cute clothes that actually fit me. Until then, Tom and the dogs take no notice of the fact that I wear cheerleading shorts and t-shirts every day at home. Like I said, smart guy.