Here we are. Week 28.
This evening my dad jokingly asked if my stomach could get much bigger. Sadly, I know that it can. Much bigger. Oy.
Let's see, 28 weeks down. That's four more months to go. Or rather, 12 weeks. Or 84 days. Or only 6 more self-portraits like this. Yikes, I'd better start getting ready for this baby.
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