I'm not Glowing!

I'm really not. I've been accused of this crime twice now, despite threatening to hit those involved. I can accept that i have now unfortunately begun to 'show' and some people seem to think i am also glowing. I disagree with this as when i think of glowing, i think of the glow worm toys we had as a child which suggest 'glowing' is similar to a plastic, pink, fluffy, muted, light bulb- if you know anything about me you will realise these words don't quite fit my image. Can anyone spread a more positive image of a pregnant glow?

In other news, i now look like a barrel around my waste, its a little scary as the bulge is right up to under my rib cage, it feels like in a few days my bulge will be reaching my chest and from there its not far to go for my throat!

Xss and I went for dinner the other night at Fire and Stone (the BEST pizza place in town) and whilst strolling through Covent Garden and appreciating the loveliness of London, we brought a few things. So Starbucks now has a Guns 'n' Roses t-shirt and two hoddies (one black, one white). I guess every parent is charged with buying and providing for their children until they are old enough to make their own preferences known. From what i know about Starbucks so far he likes:
Black
Stripy clothes
Guns 'n' Roses
bright colours
Potato
Play fighting
Ice cream
pirates
Norwich City
Trainers
Blue October
Mexican food
Football
Dr. Seuss

I wonder what he'll like when he's older, he'll probably end up as a complete conformist with a sensible haircut and a preference for polished shoes.