Sentimental tears of joy

Hubby said something so sweet! He says he's proud of my pregnant belly! That means a lot to me. It's a big boost to my self-esteem. I do love my pregnant figure, but knowing that hubby loves it too, and loves the fact that I am pregnant really helps me feel all that much more better about myself, our marriage, and our future, and even my delivery.

It's true that coaching begins long before the baby's due.

ladyscott

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Anonymous said…
Hi Kate! I'm Christy...I noticed that you are in Upstate NY...my parents live in, and I spent my teenage years in Ogdensburg, NY, about an hour northwest of Watertown (do you know of Watertown? sure ya do :0)

I just wanted to say hi to a fellow NY-ian...I'm 30, how old are you? I'm married to Rob, we have 6 kids and live in Ohio now...I'm an e-friend of Kristen (Walking Circumspectly Blog) for a few years now...ok, I guess that's enough about me...

God Bless!
4:53 PM
Anonymous said…
Kate, how sweet. I always gush over pregnany bellies. Well.. not to the point that anyone is uncomfortable, but I do let the woman know that she is lovely and her belly is too cute. This is a great way to make a pregnant lady smile and feel important. I believe every word I say to. Pregnant woman are so beautiful!!
10:14 AM
Kate said…
Hi Christy,

Welcome to my blog! It's also nice to meet a fellow upstate New Yorker. I'm from between Albany and the Adirondack Mountains.

I'm 25. I've been married for 4 years, and am pregnant with our first child (as you probably gathered from my blog).

My hubby has family in Ohio, Litchfield.

Thanks for reading my blog!
7:17 PM
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