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How Does Gwen Look So Pretty Preggers?

When I was preggers, neither time I had it pretty.Sure....I don't look like a whale because I looked like TWO WHOLE WHALES! :-) I felt fine and somehow, someone up there loves me, so I had relatively easy early pregnancies with the second one veering towards painfully torturous towards the end of the exprerience. I remember hobbling about like a blardie hobbit trying to pretend that I am NOT trying to control my pee, cursing the failing muscles in my bladder and then tossing careless and angry threats at innocent passing motorists. But all in all, I had good months before that. Having good pregnancies doesn't mean you LOOK GOOD. Now, this is what I call a hot mama. How does Gwen Stefani have so many babies in quick successions and yet look smashingly hot each time? I just don't get it!! Is it the money? Well, money don't stand no chance against GRAVITY, in my personal opinion. And if it's the age, then how come I don't look so prettily pregnant like her when I was her age and in the same size?

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Anonymous said…
It's definitely not her age!! The woman is 39!! And neither you nor I were that OLD when we were pregnant and looking hot (LOL)!! We gotta faster put more botox!!
Marsha Maung said…
clair, she's thirty-nine???? you sure??? no way, you're pulling my leg. Wow. I have some serious saving to do so that I can afford botox, man. I am not winning my battle with gravity and dying cells so far. :-P
Anonymous said…
yeah, she's nearing forty. always wondered how she looked so young. honestly, if you looked at her close-up photos, she really doesn't look that young you know. kinda haggard in some pictures. but she's gwen.

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