Finally paying attention to my pregnancy means finally getting nervous about what the hell it's going to do to my body.
If I had to pick one word to sum up my biggest fear (disregarding all my ongoing paranoia about whether or not the fetus is still alive): streeeeeeetch.
As in stretched-out belly, stretched-out boobs and stetched-out vadge.
Since I've never paid that much cosmetic attention to my vee-jay (oh, and a bikini wax while you're preggers is a whole other level of hell) my new sudden obsession is keeping my skin as smooth post-labour as it was pre-pregnancy.
This means feeling justified in spending money on new body products since I had to throw out so many when I got knocked up. Good-bye parabens, hydroquinone, salicylic acid. Hello Mama Mio.
This British product line created by three mommies has just been introduced to Canada thanks to The Bay. I was there today picking up my Mama Mini-Kit and Tummy Rub Butter to prevent stretch marks.
All the ingredients are mom-to-be-friendly, including the fragrance.
Whether or not these products will actually have a positive cosmetic impact is sort of secondary to the fact that I need some pampering. Yes, pregnancy feels cool and I am totally pumped about walking around with two hearts beating in me.
However, not fitting into your fat pants and being sober requires some compensating.
Thursday, May 8, 2008
The Expansion Begins
Posted by Amber at 5/08/2008
Labels: Trying Not to Kill the Kid
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