Two years ago today, I was pretty dang miserable.
I wished away every second of every day of August 2009.
I was convinced I would have an August baby because- holy crap- he was huge on the ultrasounds and my family is known for big babies and no one ever made it to their due date.
No one but me.
Fast forward two years and our house is a frickin' wreck and I just want time to slow down.
(For the record, it appears as though Thomas the train and Dr. Seuss had a love child, which has vomitted all over my living room.)
Nostalgia got the better of me for a minute as I looked through these "belly pics" that I took every few weeks when I was pregnant with Noah. He was so much quieter and easier to deal with while in utero. :)
Now, in the last 45 minutes I have of Noah's nap, I'm off to bake Thing 1 and Thing 2 cupcakes and make some Who Fluff on a Stick. Oh you've never heard of Who Fluff on a Stick? Then you better check back later to see some party pics and experience it's awesomeness.
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