this what being pregnant feels like? Everywhere I go with this boot on, people move out of the way, offer me a chair, ask me if I am OK, check to see if they can get me anything...
I either look pitiful lugging this five pounder around, hair amiss, OR people are just inherently that nice.
I think the latter.
Or maybe a cool combination of both.
I'm not going to say I plan to take advantage of the situation. But if people want to throw money or snacks my way, I am not going to stop them.
These next eight weeks might be better than anticipated...
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