I actually am cringing as I post this. But, alas, I can't actually do anything to hide my huge-ness, so why not share it on the world-wide-web? Since it's not going away anytime soon I'm better off just embracing it, right?
So here's me at 33 weeks preggers. Big and HIGH! I didn't even realize I was carrying that high! I carried really low with the boys, so it's kinda funny to see it. This may explain why I can't breathe at night. Also, I've officially reached the point where I'm pretty ready for this whole business to be over with. I'm just too big and the boys are just too busy and require too much chasing!! Granted, when this little diva comes out she'll still be attached to me in a carrier for another 4 months, but they're so much more flexible than actually having the baby INSIDE! Ugh. So for all of you who are enjoying your mid-section, your sleep, your breathing, your eating without heartburn...just think of me and pray that little Sophie decides to make her grand entrance in a reasonable amout of time. 7 weeks is SO LOOOOOOOONNNG!
The other pics are from a week or two ago when we went to the Frisco Sculpture Park (or something like that...). We went with Miss Stephanie (as the boys call her) and Preston, our good buddies. Technically you weren't supposed to climb or play on the artwork...oh well.