You know the expression “Make hay while the sun shines”? Well, shouldn’t that also apply to baby preparedness?
What sane woman doesn’t like to think about decorating a nursery? Really? It’s one of the most flippin’ fun things out there.
Is there some unwritten rule that EVERYONE thinks you must be preggers once you’ve been married for six months?
Very strange developments. Have been married for just under seven months, and I had THREE (3) separate people ask* me if I was pregnant. Totally out of the blue!
*I should add that these people had NOT seen me in person, so it wasn’t like they noticed a Christmas pooch. It was all via phone/IM/text. This makes it weirder.
Is this something I should expect constantly until I actually do pop one out? It is a little unsettling to always have to wonder, “When did they last see me? Did I look chunk-o? Do I now?”