Two years ago today. Two days before Weeman made his entrance, and changed our simple little lives forever.

Erect belly button still creeps me out, but I think the baby baking it up inside adds a special something.  I need to revisit this picture from time to time when I start missing being preggers. It is the donkey punch I need, to help me remember what a peach I was during that last month. Or 9.

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