Yesterday while walking around the mall I bumped into my friend waiting in line for the cash register and my friends mom goes " oh you're pregnant" and proceeded to rub my belly in a circular motion. If that's not awkward enough she continued it do this and predict my baby's sex until we got it the front of the line. Btw I have never met this woman before so she's like a stranger even though she's my friends mom that still does not take away from the awkwardness.
When I first told my dad I'm pregnant at 10 weeks, he started crying and rubbing my belly. I told him it was all fat right now and he said, "do you think I care? A baby!" how can I be mad at that? It was so sweet.
I've found that wearing a big flowy shirt that minimizes the bump also minimizes the chances of people touching me. If it's an obvious bump, they feel much more entitled to grab at it. Looks like I'm dressing like a bag-lady-Olsen-twin for the next four months...
Re: Attack of the Belly Rubbers (Part 2)
Baby #1
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~04/19/16 EDD 12/26/16~
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Baby #1
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~04/19/16 EDD 12/26/16~
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