I walk in public and eyes drift downward.
To the belly.
I bet some are wondering if I am pregnant, too scared to ask, because it really could just be a beer belly.
Others come right out and say, "congratulations!" or "When are you due?"But mostly, people just glance down.
I find it humorous actually. But I think the next time someone asks me when I am due, I am going to tell them I am not pregnant...just to see what happens. After all, I won't be able to get away with that for much longer, 'cause baby girl is growing like a weed lately.

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