I’m 33 weeks pregnant and I finally thought I looked more pregnant than fat. We went out running errands yesterday and had lunch out. I was feeling pretty good about myself, put on a little make-up, wore my hair down... after we left my husband was angry. I asked him what was going on, and he said he was upset at the stupid guys at the restaurant who were making fun of me and the way I was walking (my hips hurt sooo bad!).

We were supposed to go to the lake today, but I just couldn’t get past it. I don’t want to be seen in a swim suit.

I know I shouldn’t let it bother me. I’ll probably never see those people again. Who cares what they think. But, you know. It’s hard.