Why, I’m still trying
to lose my bump from my third and last child, 20 years ago. A woman thinks when
she gives birth and gains a baby she will lose the weight. Hah! You look at
your baby and realize… it weighs seven pounds; you gained 40… something’s
horribly wrong. You ate for two. Yet it looks like your bundle of joy didn’t
eat his amount of spaghetti. It seems your bundle didn’t partake of the double
thick, double chocolate shakes consumed on a daily basis to meet your calcium
quota. You feel betrayed by your baby because their birth made you look in the
mirror and question the second helping you took of well, everything. When your
baby was born they were supposed to weigh more and (in your mind) you should
weigh much, much less. They didn’t do their part.
You get upset that your maternity clothes stay front and center
in your closet and you’re upset with the violent person you’ve become, punching
people in the face because they ask, “So, when are you due?”
The average woman secretly hopes Kate will keep her bump
till the next royal baby is born. The average woman will rally with support if
she decks the clod who asks, “When are you due?” and their cries will be heard
throughout the land.
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