Son of a b$%&*! So here I am sitting pretty at 32 weeks with no baby causing stretch marks in sight. At approximately 7:18 a.m. I went to the bathroom glanced at the mirror while my bath water was running and thought I saw a scratch on my stomach. I further investigated this new scratch and realized it was not a scratch- it was a bleeping 2-3 inch stretch mark. WTF!!
I think I almost had a break down. I then preceded to call D and let him know how it was his fault. Like a good husband he agreed, apologized, and I believe he was laughing when we got off the phone. I let that slide =)
get some cocoa butter STAT!
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