Pregnancy does a number on the body.
Especially if that body isn’t too toned or fit to begin with.
I knew I was in luck this morning when I saw my friend, Jess, standing behind the till at Starbucks.
We’ve made it through the first four weeks! Avelyn’s personality is emerging a little more each day, as the photo below captures.
…then so can I. Here is me, four weeks after birth. I’ve still got a ways to go before I look as amazing as Whoorl does but I am feeling pretty good.
A while back I installed an invisible stat counter so I could check out who is reading my blog. It’s fun. I feel like I am a peeping tom who is secretly watching other peeing toms.