Sometimes I forget I am pregnant...
Like today when I was at the gym and plugged 125 lbs into the cardio machine...
HA HA. Try 140, Sister.
Less than a pound of that is baby; the rest--according to Jon--is snack bar.
In dramatic monologue
Posted by Confessions of a Steubie Wife at 6:42 PM
1 comments:
Hi Lauren and Jon,
I hope it is OK that I post here, but I have really enjoyed going through your blog a bit and following your good news. I LOVE the little bouncing baby that shows the age/size of your own -- it reminds me of the film 2001: A Space Odessy for some reason. Anyway, I sent all kinds of good wishes and prayers that the rest of Noah/Clare's habitation is save and secure. Take good care. Angela
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