I have rubbed my belly down with Cocoa Butter liberally everyday, but I guess it was unavoidable. I have stretch marks.
They are on the underside of my belly that I can't really see. Just under my bellybutton. I just happened to catch them this week when I turned a certain way in front of a mirror.
Sigh.
They could have been there for weeks and I had no idea. Stupid stretch marks; sneaking up on me like ninjas.
I guess with less than two months to go I should be grateful I'm only just now seeing them and that they aren't bad.
In other news, Liam is super bouncy. He has turned head down now and loves to stick his little behind in my ribs.
He's measuring right on schedule!!!
I had my first shower this weekend. It was very nice. The cake was super yummy!!! I got a lot of really adorable clothes and bunches of diapers. (Which after My mom and I attempted to organize everything in his room, but got halfway through and I had to stop.)
I think organization is something I'm just going to have to do myself. For some reason, having help just drives me batty - no offense, mom. It's a me thing - not you.
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