“I vomit a good dozen times a day, it’s like bad,” says Clarkson. “I vomited before coming out here and I had a peppermint so you didn’t [know]. I’m not even kidding, it’s so bad. It’s so bad. I know, it’s like so gross.”
“Everybody tells you you glow and your hair is pretty and your nails are pretty [when you’re pregnant]. That’s total crap. My nails are short, my hair still falls out, like it’s not all lush and beautiful and I have no glow,” she continues. “Unless it’s like something left over from a bad throw up. It’s horrible. I’m done talking, I’m sorry.”
Oh dear. Poor Kelly.
She goes on to tell Ellen that she and husband Brandon Blackstock don’t know the baby’s gender yet, but they want to find as soon as possible — even though the name they picked out is going to be the same either way.
“If it’s a boy or a girl, it’s the same name. … You won’t guess it. It’s like a random name. It’s not like some weird famous person that’s gonna be like ‘Blue Jazz.’ It’s not gonna be weird. … I don’t want to insult anyone,” she laughs, joking that their baby will be named “Sweater Mike.”
Below, Ellen gives Kelly an awesomely fugly holiday sweater — and a matching one for the baby! Plus, Kelly talks about flying a plane. Did you know she has her pilot’s license? You learn something new every day.