"Wow, your pregnant!"
I stared at Eric in the mirror as I was getting ready for work. "What makes you think that?"
"It's the same way I could tell last time", he crowed.
I start visually checking all my fatty deposits, ie: boobs, butt, tummy.
"No, you don't look fat." "I can just tell it in your face."
I just stared at him (silently thinking about punch him in the face.
Eric in sitting on the merry go round, calling for me to join him.
There are so many reasons not to.
Maybe the decision has already been made.