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There Comes a Point

 

There comes a point in pregnancy when you are feeling pretty...


chubby...


grumpy...


frustrated...


a little batty...


delusionally tired...


and a little emotional.


It's hard to remember what you used to look like.


All you wanna do is overindulge...

 

and wave your white flag.

 

But, then... you're family comes to town and gives you a good reason to laugh.

Meghan, Rob (and Kyle) at the local bakery.


Now... as I've mentioned before, my belly button (while not inside out) has spent the last month looking suspiciously like a cat's behind.  I'm sure someday it will return to normal, but in the meantime it's a lesson at learning to laugh at yourself even when you feel "all done".   Meghan and Rob came over with my Dad and Stepmom for dinner and we "forced" my Dad to put his artistic skills to work in order to provide us some much needed laughter...  





Heee heee heeee.


Sometimes (even after eight years), Kyle is forced to question the family he married into.  We like to keep him on his toes.


 

 

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