38 weeks actually inspired me to fix myself up and go to a wedding and my cousin's shower. Sure the dress is a bit higher in the front than it should be, but it had the least "tent-like" qualities and is a little more fashionable than the moo-moo I wanted to wear. I thought there was a point during pregnancy where my appetite and weight were supposed to level off. I guess I must have a lot longer to go because the opposite is happening. I told myself I would control the sweets at the wedding and shower. The wedding had a chocolate fountain. I don't even need to tell you what happened other than people kept pointing out all the places to wipe chocolate off of. At the shower, I only ate a piece of oatmeal fudge and a piece of venus cake. Then as I was leaving they passed out Snickers ice cream bars!!! How in the heck could I pass that up??? You may be saying to yourself, "That's not that bad." It is when after all that you wake up at 1am to eat a bowl of fruit salad and three biscuits. (I also had breakfast at 6am.) At this rate I'm well on my way to a future TLC series...The half ton mom.
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