My hostess with the mostest sticking her fingers in the cake. Please note how cute and glowy she looks.
Muh belleh. 31 weeks, 2 days. (The nasty looking red marks are from my non-materinty gaucho pants; they aren't stretch marks).
The baby from on top of the cake. I was told I needed to eat it for good luck. Then we figured out that it's plastic.
Butt Paste!
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I know I'm WAY late, but I thought I'd comment on some of these posts anyway as I work through your archives =).
It's so sad that you felt so bad about your body when you were pregnant (although I COMPLETELY relate!) because you really did look beautiful, and not at all huge!
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