Eight months into my first pregnancy, I marveled at the fact that I
didn't have any stretch marks. What I didn't know is that they were all
lurking under that big belly full of baby, in the spots that I couldn't
see and that the spouse was too polite to point out. Of all of the many
(many) indignities of pregnancy, this is the one that really chaps my
behind, mostly because there isn't a darn thing you can do about them.
Or is there?
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