Jake has taken quite the interest in my pregnancy, and has not censored himself in any way. He's let me know that my tummy was fat, my butt got bigger, and he's glad he's not a girl so he can't get pregnant.
This morning, he watched me haul myself out of the tub.
"Mommy, what if your tummy gets so big, you can't dance anymore?"
Well, there goes my career with the American Ballet Theatre....
posted by: ScubaDiva (reply)
post date: 11.03.05 (3:29 am)
Just because you can't see your feet doesn't mean you can't don a tutu and point your feet. I'm sure you can still make it for "The Nutcracker"...