I really should have just stayed home today, but my obligation to my job is too strong. Actually, those 18 reviews are still hanging over my head and 9 of them were scheduled for yesterday, so here I am. Cold, clammy and still sick but sipping on tea and nibbling a bagel and trying not to die. I do thank you all for your comments yesterday, and I concur, that the barfing flu while 8-months pregnant is not something that I would wish on my worst enemy. The worst part? Peeing my pants while vomiting. Oh yes, it was glamorous.
Let’s keep this short, shall we, and get to those photos? Then I’ll get back to dying and hopefully not infecting my staff.
After her bath on haircut day. I love the nightgown!
Posing for me
A Better shot of the whole cut
Our toes–please ignore my fat feet and the flip-flop indentations. It’s gross.
Bud wearing the hat I purchased for Olivia to come home in. (I am returning it because it is full of holes—and now very stretched out)
Did I mention that Bud had a dance recital at school?
He is very handsome. 🙂
Finally, here is Lucy resting her chin, not on a red rubber ball, but on my bulbous belly @ 33 weeks.