My father rang me today, to see how I was - as my due date looms into view at the end of the week. I was grumping about the state of my pelvis: pain, unable to sleep properly, more pain, difficulty walking, lots more pain (you get the picture).
He asked me how much weight I'd put on. Why?? I pointed out that this had nothing to do with the pelvic problems. "It might do", he says.
I've put on two stone. He wants to know how much of that is likely to be baby. About 8lbs, I suggested. "Oh Christ", he says.
So - I really have my work cut out for me to save them the embarrassment of having a daughter who might have put on some weight whilst pregnant.
(Not sure I shouldn't have posted this in the relationship section... sniff...)