Stares from strangers that seem to say “Oh my goodness, are you having twins?  Are you going to go into labor right here? There is no way you’ll make it to your due date. How dare you come out of your house at that size.”  After nearly 9 months of people saying the rudest, most insensitive things as if I am just an emotionless vessel to carry this budding life, I now flaunt my big ol’ belly just to spite them.  My beautiful, round bump is my way of saying “if you don’t have anything nice to say, how about you watch me rock out this yoga pose or see me chow down in this 5 star restaurant.”  I’m 38 weeks pregnant and proud as a peacock that I’m about to pop – and I’ve finally come to terms with the fact that you’re supposed to be big when you’re pregnant.  You’re growing a human inside of you. How amazing is that?

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