Up until yesterday I was getting dressed up and going out all the time. Last night however, I went to a restaurant/ bar with friends to grab dinner in UGGS and sweatpants!!! I never wear UGGS!!! People were staring at me saying things like “woah man, she’s really fucking pregnant” “about to pop soon?!?!” so I told myself that’s it I’m staying in until this little boy decides he is ready to come out! I was mortified. I’m in so much pain now, nothing fits, I refuse to buy clothes that will fit for another two weeks, and everything is so uncomfortable on me! Last Wednesday I woke up at 4am with contractions and shortly after began vomiting severely, I thought for sure today is the day I go into labor. Six hours and 2 IV’s later I was back home and diagnosed with a stomach virus. Ugh it was horrible! Being in the labor and delivery ward hooked up to all of these belts monitoring contractions and baby’s heartbeat really freaked me out! I am absolutely terrified of labor and no matter how much I mentally prepare myself for it, I’m still not ready… there’s no going back now is there? Shit. These are pix of when I was 6 months pregnant and feeling absolutely fabulous! Seriously the second trimester is the greatest time during pregnancy!! We had gone to Mari Vanna, a super cute Russian restaurant I normally go to when I’m in New York. They opened their first location in L.A. on Melrose Place and we had to go. First place I am going to after I deliver is Nobu to eat all the most delicious raw sushi and drink the best white wine and beer! Time is ticking…. we are so close!!! <3 E.