26+ weeks and still cooking. I'll be 27 weeks tomorrow, and Jeff took this picture last night. If I look a little pasty, well...it was a long day. I've started the daycare nightmare (no one told me I was supposed to sign up a YEAR IN ADVANCE), and we had just taken a really intense spin class, so I was feeling a little...deflated.
Dinner and a good night's sleep helped, and I'm trying to stay positive. We have some appointments and good leads, and as always, everything usually works out in the end, so there's no point in worrying about it now.
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