The person who stated, "Pregnancy is a beautiful thing..." had to be male.
I cannot comprehend how heart burn, stretch marks, gas, constipation, uncomfortable moments, pains, kicks, and lack of clothing is deemed a beautiful thing.
It did startle me a few times when I could actually see my skin moving or my belly bouncing due to a small child moving around inside. Not just any small child, but my unborn child...
It is amazing how different people treat you while being pregnant. Just walking down the halls at work complete strangers want to talk. Others have this desire to rub my belly. Some even light up at the idea of a baby. Perhaps that is where the beauty comes from...
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