Friday, November 29, 2013

30

Yesterday was 32 days until my 32nd year is over.  So, I think I'm really going to count down as to what my "32" year looks like -- the good and bad.  Here is today.

Eddie, my darling boy, 19 months old, who follows me around like a puppy.  He doesn't shed, although his kisses leave me just as wet.  One is my favorite age.
 This is me, today.  21.5 weeks pregnant.  Getting big.
And just two months ago.  It's amazing that my nails are polished, my makeup is on, a residual tan, and my necklace is rocking the neon.  I liked my complexion in this one.  Not gonna lie, it's hard to get chubby.  Photo credit: Maisie.

1 comment:

To Love said...

Getting chubby is totally worth the only true prize -- another chubby baby to kiss and squeese and love.