Here is the belly at 16 weeks. To me it still doesn't look like much even though I'm unable to button my pants.
Good news, I went 1 full week without pizza! That doesn't mean I abstained from chocolate but hey a pregnant lady needs something good to eat. Now the bad news, Randy was so giving and generous he shared his cold with me. Since I'm prego that means no meds, lots of phelgm and sneezing. Now this upcoming information might be too much for some of you but when have I ever let that stop me. It was one day last week and I had just gotten home from running errands when I sneezed and peed my pants..... great! Now I normally don't make it a habit to pee my pants but with my bladder getting pushed around by my ever expanding uterus, this is what happened. Time to add kegels to my therapy routine. So now I can't fit into my clothes, I go from rage and anger to tears in 1.2 seconds, am a finicky eater, and pee my pants... I am officially a 3 year old.
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