The Shared Closet
His clothes are now mine. My hair's never done. I waddle like a duck. And makeup? No thanks. My tummy's always oily. I can't tie my shoes. Shaving's a joke. And sleeping? Yeah right.
True Life: I'm 7 3/4 months pregnant.
And somehow in the midst of my severe unfancyness and perpetual slob, he loves me more than ever. Thanks Babe. You make me feel like a supermodel...even in my your sweats.
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