I've had my friends and family rub/touch/feel my ever-expanding belly. But today was the first time a complete stranger felt the need to caress my stomach. I thought when this time came (I had been warned) I'd be weirded out, but I wasn't. It wasn't weird at all.
The manager from Target in Grafton wished me congratulations and seemed so excited for me. She reached out and patted my tummy and it wasn't weird at all.
I like that people are excited for little George's arrival too :
Working mom. Loving every bit of all this crazy life throws at us.