The Good Samaritan

I have heard every rude pregnancy question and comment in the book since I started showing this time around.  Seriously, it's incredible the things that people will say.  However, today in Target, as I was in line purchasing the outfits the girls picked out for their first day of school, I came upon a good samaritan.  The cashier was commenting on how fun it is to buy frilly clothes and asked if I knew if I was having a boy or girl.  I told her "both...one of each."  Enter good samaritan.  The kind woman behind me in line, said, very genuinely I might add, "You're having twins??  You aren't big at all!!"  To which I thanked her profusely for her kindness and told her that she is the first person to say that to me, I'm typically reminded of how huge I am.  She asked if I was scared, I told her that I was terrified, and she squeezed my arm and told me I was going to be great.  She probably has no idea how she made my whole entire day, but she did.