You ladies are cracking me up!

I'm not a Pregzilla. I've always been an easy-going non-complainer by nature. I guess I keep bothering my grandmother with the "look at me, I'm pregnant" thing because although she's thrilled to pieces for me, she takes it so, well, like it's been there done that as opposed to my mom who already wants to shop for my maternity clothes when my belly is still flat. Even I'm not that bad! Maybe because I really really wanted to be pregnant and it happened so fast I've been acting like I'm the only pregnant lady in the world and wanting my 15 minutes of fame. I think I have 3 minutes left!
And to the lady who asked about the pregnancy gift my husband gave me, it's a Chamilia starter bracelet with 3 charms,
our birthstones.
Now I have to be an average Jane and get to work!