Harold-Motherhood becomes "him"?

Harold paused for a moment as he looked at his reflection in the mirror and gasped, feeling the added weight on his chest and especially the bulge in his lower stomach, the roundness of the bump betraying to anyone that there was a baby now in his stomach. It was an odd sensation to feel and he took a few moments to run a hand along the curvature of the baby bump before he managed to grasp the phone and snapped a picture of his face for the XChange Corp to incorporate into his file. Despite the ache already pronounced in his back (And the undoubted issues that would stem from having to lug this child around), Harold just smiled and ran his hand over the bump again, just as he had seen mothers do for his whole life.

"Hey, you okay there?" He called out...