So I’ve gotten the first, “Are you pregnant?” question out of the way.
Big milestone for the week!
A guy who had no idea asked me if I was pregnant the other night at our Young Adults group at church. He’s a doctor, so I suppose he can tell these things pretty readily, but it still caught me by surprise.
I thought I’d be excited when the first comment came, but I was actually kind of sad. Made me feel a little tubby on the outside.
Like, oh man, it’s already getting to be obvious and I’m only 19 weeks. 😦
But at the same time, I have to say, I was wearing a fitted shirt and some full panel maternity pants, so I think it was a little more obvious than not. And, again, the guy was a doctor and he hadn’t been to Young Adults for a while, so the last time he saw me I was still rockin’ my skinny jeans.
I guess I’d better just get used to the comments and questions from here on out, cause they’re only going to get more and more frequent!
Update on the heartburn: Doing much better. Eating MUCH more slowly. Going on walks during breaks at work. So I think I’m good for now. But you never know when the beast will strike again, so I am going to buy some Gaviscon for my medicine cabinet per a tip from my old friend and brand new first time mom, Kimbo.
Take that devil + creepy-weird-fire-breathing dragon!