My daily traverse over to the People.com page turned up a picture of Angelina…there is only one right…looking so fabulous. I never looked that good pregnant. She not only looks good, she looks sexy and smart and all too put together.
Okay, she does have a stylist to make sure the dress is perfect. And a trainer to keep her in shape. And a chef to help out eating right. But still. Damn she looks good.
I fact she is probably at the stage where I started looking like a beached whale. A yellow beached whale…I cannot believe I bought that yellow suit. And I gave up with exercise at 6 months when I couldn't see my toes. And healthy meals be dammed after I gained 25 pounds watching every calorie. Hair, make-up, why bother.
Perhaps if I had Brad to wake up next to my thoughts might have been different.
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