Delilah
Being pregnant has its ups and downs. I can eat whatever I want and no one cares. I am still teaching the girls some moves until I can’t anymore. My doctor says it’s good exercise as long as I’m careful. Which I am. I don’t want anything happening to my little one. Seth is super excited to plan my gender reveal. I told him he didn’t have to do that but he insisted. He’s been planning like crazy. He is mad that my bump is tiny even though I’m almost seven months along. He wanted me to be as big as a house. Sucks for him. The guys at the shop don’t mind because my belly isn’t in the way on builds. They do all the heavy lifting and I do my regular stuff.
“Are you ready yet?” Seth asks.
“I don't know what to wear,” I say.
“How about this?” Mark asks bringing a white box into my roo
