I have been taking photos at home, tracking the pregnancy weekly, but this is a MUCH more stylish version.
From nary a bump to be found, to full on forty weeks of bumpitude (also a sneak peek of my outfit for Bostinno's Fall Lookbook).
Loving baby.....and the swing we just bought. Seriously, worth every stinking penny for a few hours of uninterrupted sleep.
Oh and the other thing no one tells you, or maybe I was just late to realize, you are pregnant for 10 months. Not nine. Why does the nine month myth persist? Full term is a rotund forty weeks (divided by 4, you get 10 months, right?). Ouch.