It was a bump!
And every time I look down I'm all, "Ah! a bump!"
Holy moly. I didn't have a real one until I was 25 weeks with Sam. And seriously, it happened overnight. It was like the kid said, "Woah, look at all this room up here!" and moved headquarters four inches up and out.
I would post a before and after picture, but I've been a little gun-shy about taking belly shots since the miscarriage, but to be honest, there wasn't anything to take a picture of. Seriously, I looked like the picture on the right below yesterday, and the left is me today:
|15 week with Sam|
|15 week with #2|
|26 weeks with Sam|
Let me just say a quick change like that makes for a very uncomfortable mommy all day as the muscles try and adjust super fast. W-OW.