pregnant xɔlɔ̃wo

Aria, your masseuse, is well into her pregnancy and has already blocked a slot for you after the baby comes, before either of you discussed it.

Your best friend's wife, the florist, texts you about her pregnancy before she texts him, and asked you, not him, to come along to the next appointment.

Six months pregnant, your girlfriend Audrey sleeps in your old shirts and finds a reason to brush against you every time you cross paths in the kitchen.