I really need to start taking these cat photos earlier in the day before they all poop out for their 12 hour nap! Here we have Fermi enjoying an afternoon snooze on the Professor’s lap. They are best buds – no other lap will do for Fermi.
Belly shot after the jump…
No smile today in any of the ten photos I snapped. I guess it is my subconscious letting you know how I feel – yucky. I’m tired, nauseous and just out of gas.
While I love what my belly symbolizes – a healthy happy pregnancy – I would be lying if I said I loved it. I know so many writers talk about how they adore their changing shape. I’ve considered taking that tone just to avoid any upheaval but that would not be true Scrambled Eggs style.
I don’t love my changing shape.
I’m overjoyed the Chicken is growing big and strong and that so far my body is not failing him or her. I love that I will be a mommy in a few months. I love all of this. Do I love the bump? Not really. Maybe it’s the constant barfy feeling I’ve been fighting the past two weeks, or maybe it is because I still have not been asked by a stranger or acquaintance if I’m expecting. I hope my bump love comes soon. Until then, I’ll try my hardest to smile in my next photo!