A month ahead


It happened a month earlier than last time…SOMEONE NOTICED I WAS PREGNANT IN PUBLIC AND ASKED!
It’s a general rule to never ask. But I had been waiting for someone to ask! Actually, the lady didn’t even ask, she just said so is Harper expecting a little brother or a little sister?
It’s the pregnant women who play around with the public by responding to these types of confrontations with “no I’m not pregnant” that ruin it for the ones who actually want to be noticed as expecting instead of a heavy beer drinker!
I spent the day getting my hair color fixed and paroozing a maternity store that I never knew existed. If you live in Alabama (which you probably don’t since half of my followers are in another country), you should visit the swanky stork in Homewood. If you’re not in Alabama, you can go to their website, but they’re expensive online. I was super disappointed when I wanted to give everyone the site name once I saw the prices online are double or triple what I saw in store. The dress I bought was 50$, but they have no dresses under 129$ online. Ain’t nobody got time for that. See the video reference below if you’re not from the south.

Anyways…here’s the dress, the hair, and the baby the day someone was confident enough to ask about my bump.
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I think the hair looks better than it did… sometimes I look at it and think it looks great…then other times I will think it looks strange. I think it’s just a big change. I didn’t think it would be a big change since the red hair debacle of 2012.

In other news Santa stopped by our house to bring John a big giant crazy grill that has a gas section, charcoal section, smoker, and cooking eye. Santa also dropped a new iphone5 in my stocking! This early Santa stuff is probably not going to fly in about 2-3 years! Actually, in 2-3 years I’m not sure Santa can afford that sort of quality of gifts for everyone, so lets do this while we can!
XOXO
Bell

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12 thoughts on “A month ahead

  1. That’s so funny… it was a while before anyone commented on my pregnancy, probably because I’m not skinny so my rounded belly just looked like a few extra pounds. ๐Ÿ™‚ Now that I finally look officially pregnant people are more open with their comments. Luckily, they’ve all been nice… but the one incident I had with the crazy pregnancy/delivery stories came from an older guy. Like, how would he know??

  2. That’s kind of fun when you’re rounding out enough for people to comment! Harper is so adorable… I love the pig tails haha. And you’re going to love the iPhone!!! What a great stocking stuffer ๐Ÿ™‚

  3. I love, love, love Harper’s piggie-tails! So cute! It always kills me when people are still surprised to find out I am pregnant. Really? Third trimester here. Can’t hide this bump any longer!

  4. I was out a few weeks ago and someone asked me what I was having… I literally had to stop and think about what they were asking me! I was like, “How did they know I was pregnant?!” Gee… Probably because my belly is HUGE! LOL… It was the first time a stranger approached me, so it kind of took me by surprise, I guess. BTW.. Your hubby sounds like a sweetheart. I need to do a post about mine soon. He’s such a blessing, and I’m going to be a lucky stay at home mom for a while, too. Such a relief to know I can stay home and bond with me girl ๐Ÿ™‚

    • Omgosh! Finally someone to tell about a store I came across! Swanky stork in home wood soho!!!! Go there! Don’t visit their site though bc it’s overpriced -the stuff they have in store is half of the prices they show online! And soooooo cute!!!!!!! Some stuff was like 75% off!

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