My shape changes with each pregnancy and this time I am carrying low and large! Proof:
Thirty weeks with each of my three babies. I think it's pretty obvious why I felt cutest with Baby 2...
We went out to dinner with Janssen and her husband the other night and I reached for a maternity shirt that I haven't even worn yet this pregnancy but which easily got me through to the end with my boys. It gaped heavily in the bust and the buttons over my belly threatened to pop off when I took a deep breath. After multiple attempts at adjusting I finally turned to Aaron and said, "Can I please borrow a shirt?" He must have seen the desperation in my face because he just laughed and said, "Sure."
Every once in a while I get a little sad that this is our last baby. But then I look at my swollen feet and fingers (my wedding ring won't even go over my knuckle) and I think, "Oh thank heavens I'm done."
Two more months. I can do this!
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