Well. Guess what's NOT attractive? Blood shot eyes + trying not to purge at work + drinking lukewarm water = I feel sooo beautiful!!
I've gone ahead and put together a list of some other "attractive" qualities in pregnancy.
Dinner Plates. - Cause we all aspire for our areolas to look like this:
Actual size during pregnancy. |
Oh, and what's that? It's because the baby needs to able to see them when they're breast feeding. Awesome. Cause I'm pretty sure s/he could SEE them through a bra AND a black shirt. From a mile away. Just saying.
WARNING: Wide Load. - No matter how cute you are in the front. Turn around and take a peek at that rear ...
Actual reaction. |
Pizza. - I'm hungry ... for your face. Which looks like a 13 year old boy's or a hearty pepperoni pizza. Loves the acne. That crystal clear skin?? It's a What To Expect When You're Pregnant
Sexy Can I? - Pit stains? Swamp ass? Hot. Literally. In fact during pregnancy you sweat so much that you start to think you have glandular issue.
Victoria's Secret. - Skinny bitches.
Stop sending me your magazines while I'm pregnant k? And while you're at it. Eat a mayonnaise sandwich. And for the record - my boobs are bigger than your chicken cutlet push up boobs. So. Suck it.
OK, OK that was more of a vent. A totally legit vent.
You'll start showing "sooner" with the second. - Liars!! I've looked like I was 5 months pregnant since the day I took a pregnancy test. How much "sooner" than that does it get?!?
Stoma's. - You're going to immediately be whisked into trach surgery after you deliver from all the heartburn. And nothing says to your husband that you're ready for a little romance like the voice of Stephen Hawking to seduce him.
Yes. Being pregnant is a miracle. But no, it's not pretty. Happy Easter all!!
3 comments:
Oh well, at least you have a sense of humor about it. :)
hilarious! i mean... only cuz i'm not going through it. :)
you somehow always manage to get through all the ickiness with such grace and poise!
It is funny and it's sadly true! Oh the joys ladies, oh the joys.
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