Have I mentioned that Charlie is from "big stock" and we have a nephew who was born weighing 13 pounds?
Have I mentioned that during my last OB visit, the doctor told me that it already looks like this baby weighs 8 pounds ... and I still have a month to go?
I can no longer see my feet. Nor can I see small children that hide under my bulging tummy and pop out to yell "Peek-a-BOO!"
Although I have reached gargantuan proportions, I'm glowing. This "glow" could be due to the fact that I have new life blossoming within ... or ... it could be that our bedroom floors are finally finished.
Two rooms down ... two to go.