My Preggo Hero
I am lucky to have a husband who thinks (or at least says) that I am beautiful despite the ballooning tummy and well to be honest, ballooning everything. However, notwithstanding the compliments of your ever-loving family and friends, you do not feel exactly pretty when even your toes and fingers needs to go on a diet. And when you look down and need to exert an extra effort just to have a glimpse of your bloated foot. One way or another, the I am ugly thought will pop out somewhere and fanning the fire are your lawless hormones.
But I doubt that ever happens to my preggo hero, Miroslava Duma. She raided the pregnancy glow aisle! If there is just an assurance that every girl will look this chic upon getting knocked up, then the industry of birth control will go to pot. Pregnancy never looked this mod.
But I doubt that ever happens to my preggo hero, Miroslava Duma. She raided the pregnancy glow aisle! If there is just an assurance that every girl will look this chic upon getting knocked up, then the industry of birth control will go to pot. Pregnancy never looked this mod.
In behalf of my frantic hormones, bulging body parts, and the little jellybean,
I LOVE YOU, DUMA!
effortlessly chic mumi, babe! she pulled each and every outfit so well!
Perfumed Red Shoes
Onga, so mod! I'll like this on my Reader para when my own time comes in the distant future, she'll also serve as my inspiration! Haha, thank you for sharing! :)
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