I was a size 10 (or size 8 in Asda!), 5'10", round about 8 and a half stone. Being underweight can be just as depressing as overweight so I probably hadn't weighed myself since Juneish. Discovered I was pregnant beginning of August, stopped smoking (I know, and I'm sorry!, only thought to weigh myself at about 8 weeks and was 10 and a half. This was probably giving up smoking and general baby joy - I didn't stop eating for a month! The only thing that stopped morning sickness was Mr Kipling's Bakewell Tarts (hey ho) so I even ate in the middle of the night.
I got up to over 11 stone, mostly boobes which have since joyously subsided a bit. Weighed myself yesterday and I am 10 and a quarter. Lost about a stone in two weeks.
In a way I am delighted as it makes my bump stick out and will hopefully stop people saying "that's not a big stomach, that's normal"! However, made the terrible mistake of mentioning it to DH who is now convinced the end of the world is nigh. I told him it is very common la la laaa, then looked it up in a book to show him and allay his fears.
It's not in there.
panic