I was leaving a Canadian Tire store and noticed the lady ahead of me struggling with her bag, so I offered a hand. Turns out she looked my age (mid-later 20's) and was very pretty, and pregnant. I followed to her car with her stuff and we put it in the trunk. I was ready to take off but she asked if I knew how to change windshield wipers, which I do, so I put them on. We had a nice chat for a few minutes as I was somewhat struggling to unclip the old wipers off, LOL. Turns out she is single and questioned me about my car maintainance and wood working hobbies. After I finally got those friggin plastic clips figured out the conversation got akward in a funny way as I technically had no more reason to be there, but she continued asking about my hobbies. After a few minutes I mentioned I needed to go, as I needed to get ready for work, I do shift work... She said thank you and goodbye and looked me up in a flattering way as she got in her car and took off. A pretty cool! Haven't had that sort of encounter with a pregnant woman since my first. I I were single, I would have pressed harder!
Oh, details: She said she was in her second trimester, not very big but she was pretty fit so it stood out nicely. She was tall, close to 6 feet (taller than me) which I found to be quite novel, as most women tend to be shorter.
Oh, details: She said she was in her second trimester, not very big but she was pretty fit so it stood out nicely. She was tall, close to 6 feet (taller than me) which I found to be quite novel, as most women tend to be shorter.
