According to Kyle, I “look unmistakably pregnant” now. I walked into the room, and he gasped (and smiled!) and told me that no one would ever make the mistake of thinking I’d just packed on a few pounds now. He also told me in the same breath that he thinks I’m really beautiful (or did he say hot? I can’t remember) and swept me up in a hug. *Swoon*

A friend of mine also told me I looked “particularly pregnant” yesterday.

And I’m officially not a fan of bending down to pick things up anymore. Because I don’t fold up very easily. I can do it, I’m just not a fan.

So I guess I made it! I’m pregnant!

Funny how I finally really look pregnant right when I start to feel “normal” again!