Ryan and I laugh because when I'm just lounging around at night in my tank tops, they always seem to creep up and I walk around with my belly hanging completely out without a care in the world.
It's quite a sight: barefoot and a pregnant belly hanging out...the epitome of class, I tell you.
Since I didn't post pics for 24 weeks, here are some silly ones that we took one night this past week:
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