It’s hot. Really, really hot.
And I am tired. Really, really tired.
How’s that for a great opening hook?
Seriously, the heat sucks all the creative juices out of me.
One of the other reasons we went to Kelowna yesterday (aside from buying humungo bras and devouring sixteen pieces of pizza) was so that I could go in for one last ultrasound, a final peek at our baby before he/she arriv
When I found out I was pregnant, my friend Jen and I decided that at least once during my gestational period we would go, guilt-free, to the Pizza Hut lunch buffet and dine on greasy, doughy pizza pies.
You must be tiring of these self portraits, all taken with my camera set on top of the barbeque, the same background in each photo. But tired or not, here’s another. Really, I just post them for my momma.
Today marks my first official day of maternity leave.