That statement couldn’t have been more true, let me tell you!
Even though I’m up 30 pounds from February (I wonder why?), starting to get a little uncomfortable with this growing belly, and apparently “containing water” (per the moronic janitor in my office complex that I will seriously punch in the face next time), there’s such a comfort in knowing that I’ll be meeting my daughter within the next ten weeks. I’m starting the big countdown now, and can worry about shedding those pounds then, right? Right.
(Please tell me I’m right…)