1. lady in black gazing atherbelly
2. nostril flare, kidney touch
That's right. I'm documenting the world's only pregnancy and I'm starting nice and early so the world's inhabitants don't miss out. Plus, it was either this or more night float whinery ... or door number 3: nothing (which actually won the popular vote but I went with what felt right in my maternal corazon).
I know a lot of ladies have really rough pregnancies so I von't complain (too much) because I think I have it pretty easy in comparison but I am liking this side of the 20 week mark a lot more than I liked the other side. End of complaints about nausea and children that don't care about nausea and couch camping and the smell of the refrigerator door handle -- ending -- here <--- end.
I'm still pretty convinced it's a girl but I still pester Simon at work with multiple late night emails littered with boy names that he is sure to (and does!) reject. Alllll together now: "killjoy."
corduroy tunic - Old Navy (via Caroline)
leggings - Target (via the fancy thrift store)
boots - Famous Footwear
elastic belt - (every preg should have one) - Bealls (via Amazon)