The Baby Bump Begins
It's come to this.
I tried buttoning my jeans yesterday, and to my disbelief, they wouldn't clasp.
For a brief second, I was horrified. Angry. Frustrated.
Then reality struck.
I'm sixteen weeks pregnant. That's four months.
There's a cozy baby inside me.
My pants shouldn't be fitting the same way they used to.
It was only then that I felt better. Confident. Happy.
You're growing a kid, Kendall! Adam's kid! So prepare yourself for one big belly!
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