Linda Ikeji Is Pregnant! See Her Baby Bump Photos
Popular media entrepreneur and celebrity blogger Linda Ikeji is pregnant!
We were not ready.
Her sister, Laura Ikeji broke the news on her Instagram page. This news comes a couple of months after the celebrity blogger had reportedly gotten engaged to an undisclosed person.
Linda Ikeji could hardly contain her joy when she broke the news with a lengthy post on her blog. The blogger, according to her post, is in her second trimester and will be having a baby boy soon.
She wrote:
“OMG! The most amazing thing has happened to me! I am going to be a mum. My greatest dream realized! (baby bump photos)
Did you guys read the title of this post? Should I write it again? Oh God, I canβt breathβ¦lol. So let me say that againβ¦I, Linda Ikeji, is going to be a mum. Somebody please pinch me! Gosh, I canβt get over it.
2018 started with me finding out I was pregnant. When I missed my period and my friend and I did a home pregnancy test and it read positive, my friend began to cry with happiness but I was just there staring at the stick like, youβre not messing with me, are you? This is real and not a joke on me, right? I refused to believe it and asked my friend to drive me to a lab for another test. And there it was confirmed, I was pregnant. Me, Linda, I am going to have my own child. Please donβt wake me up from this lovely dream..lol
So many women have had children, so whatβs the big deal, huh? Lol. Well, you see me, Iβm somewhat of a different case. Thereβs something about me that I have never talked about publicly before and thatβs the fact that I love children so much (I took that from my dad), and I am particularly obsessed with babies, and I mean that literally. Their pureness, innocence, little beautiful faces, tiny hands and soft cheeks make me just want to be around them.
I grew up in a compound with a lot of neighbours and believe it or not, as a teenager/young woman, I was the unofficial resident babysitter. I swear, ask my siblings. I literally carried all the newborn babies born in that compound at a period of time until they grew up to a certain age. Their mums used to come drop the babies at our house whenever they were tired or wanted to go out, this was, of course, to the annoyance of my familyβ¦lol.
The first baby I carried was a boy named Makoba (wonder where he is now, this was about 20 years ago, he will be a big boy now). From the first day I carried him, I didnβt want to let him goβ¦so every time I had free time, and his mum hadnβt brought him to me, I would walk two floors up, knock on his familyβs door and ask them if they wanted me to take the child off them for a while. I was always happy when they said yes. After him other mums started dropping their kids with me.
Back then my sisters and I used to take turns to cook every day of the week. So whenever it was my turn to cook and I was babysitting and they insisted I go cook, Iβd tell my sisters to either hold the baby for me so I could go cook or they go cook. They always chose the latter. Lol.
Then my siblings started having children and I started to feel more joy. These were no longer neighboursβ or friendsβ children, these were my nephews and nieces. My family! And carrying them brought me even more joy. Like for example, whenever I see my sister Lauraβs son, Ryan, I shriek with happiness. Heβs the love of my lifeβ¦lol. If I was planning to go out and I heard my beautiful nephews and niece were coming over to the house, most times, I change plans and just stay home with them. Iβm a homebody, I like to stay home (thatβs why I bought a big houseβ¦lol).
So now imagine that in a few months, I will look down at a baby, and it wonβt be a neighbourβs child, a friendβs child, a sisterβs child, but my own child, my own flesh and blood, carried in my womb. My own son. Itβs surreal. I canβt get over it.
You guys think DJ Khaled is obsessed with his son, Asahd? Wait until this one gets here. Heβs not even here yet and I already ordered a Bentley Mulsanne for us. I swear! Lol. Like, I canβt keep calm. Oh and please, nannies, stay away from me. Iβve got this covered! Thank you. Lol.
Sometimes when Iβm lying down and I feel him moving around inside me (heβs so hyper already, constantly moving aroundβ¦lol), I just get up and cradle my tummy and smile. Lol. I canβt wait for these months to go by so I can meet him. My own son!
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