Well, you've clamored for it, and since I like to keep the people happy, here it is.
The Belly Shot.
I have two very selfish reasons for sharing this pic with you.
First off, ya'll are so marvelous at telling me how pretty and cute I look, which I totally eat up like the enormous chocolate chip cookie I made myself for dinner last night.
Secondly, I still like to keep my mom on edge a little with photos of me wearing these...
She HATES it when I teeter atop high-heeled shoes whilst in the last trimester of pregnancy. Actually, she hates it in ANY trimester of my pregnancies. She has visions of me falling over and crushing her future grandchild. I, of course, wouldn't wear them if I didn't feel perfectly safe in them. (And, truth be told, this is the first time I put on heels during this whole pregnancy, but let's act like this is a regular thing!)
I wasn't much of a rebel in high school.
I'm making up for lost time.
I'm POSITIVE my children would NEVER gain enjoyment out of doing this sort of thing to me one day.
Right?
I wasn't much of a rebel in high school.
I'm making up for lost time.
I'm POSITIVE my children would NEVER gain enjoyment out of doing this sort of thing to me one day.
Right?
