We had a little picnic lunch in Valley Forge today and stopped to snap some pictures. I feel we've failed miserably in documenting my growing belly. And, boy oh boy, is it growing. This week marks the halfway point (eek!).
Most days I'm feeling pretty darn good. My biggest challenge is ignoring that this baby wants to eat ice cream every single day. A small victory is when I find a piece of non-maternity clothing in my closet that works with the bump. And every night I'm anxiously at the ready for the flutters in my belly that mean the little peanut (well, mango is more like it) is moving.
P.S. That cabin I'm standing in front of housed some of Washington's troops during the Winter of 1777. Pretty cool, huh?
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