I am obsessed with baby bumps

I don’t even know why I feel the need to tell you this. Maybe it’s because I’ve only just realised this about myself and I am so damn surprised at myself. But lately, I melt at the sight of other women’s baby bumps. It’s freaking adorable. I want to rub them. Except I remember vividly how much I hated it when someone came into my space and touched my bump, so I hold back. It’s just… what the hell? Despite the fact that I have three sons, I still don’t consider myself… well, mumsy. The newborn, baby, toddler stages – […]