Nov. 5th, 2011 37 weeks 2 days

I feel so crowded out! Here's a portrait that somewhat depicts how even just sitting there can be oh so uncomfortable in the last few weeks of pregnancy (o: Oh, but it will be all worth it, I know. We just can't wait to meet our little guy!


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