Grocery Shopping inStyle...

We go to the grocery store atleast 5 times a week now - Mike goes with me about half of the time. When he is with me I ride one of those larks...if I am by myself I feel silly riding it. It's hard for me to get around that big store by foot - I start having contractions and then I have to lay down when I get home. It's very...ummm I don't know...not like something a 31 year old, athlete should be admitting to. I like the lark, but I will say that everyone stares - I can't imagine why. We actually saw people we knew on our trip to the store today...that was a real treat. Forgetting that I was pregnant, the woman asked if I was injured!! I said "No, I'm just fat!" And I showed her my belly. That was slightly embarrassing. And then I have Mike videotaping me riding around the aisles. He thinks it's funny to take me through the bakery section and then tell me I can only look...no buying. He then proceeds to take me down the bulk candy aisle where he tells me that he is going to get himself a treat...but again, I can only look. I'm just joking...he doesn't put any eating restrictions on me - but it certainly doesn't help when he comes home with 3 boxes of Girl Scout cookies! I'm at 34 pounds now and I don't want to go over 35. That could be tricky since I have absolutely no will power. Just wait ladies...you think you're doing so good now with your heathy eating habits and nutritious foods...pretty soon you will be drinking Pepsi to wash down a large Blizzard and then cleansing your pallet with a sleeve of Thin Mints.