Even the grocery store thinks I'm done

On Sunday after church, Kevin, my mom, and I swung into the grocery store for a few small items. We used the express automated checkout to save a little time. After scanning all my items I attempted to pay by my debit card, but the automated machine exclaimed "unexpected item in bagging area"! I knew I hadn't put anything extra into the bag. To which my mother screams and laughs, "it's you". Glancing down, my belly is resting on the metal shopping bag handles and putting weight on the scale. Unexpected item indeed. I thought I would cry all the way to the car.... :)

When are you coming little girl?