Our little man is officially overdue. I suppose I shouldn’t be terribly surprised. His daddy is typically late for things, too.
In attempt to let gravity do it’s thing, and to get out of the house for an hour, JB, my mom and I took quick trip to the farmer’s market. I must have had 7 interactions with vendors that went something like this:
Them: “Wow! When are you due?”
Me: “Yesterday.”
Them: Various comments about how hot/uncomfortable I must be.
Me: “I guess we’re trying the ‘sweat the baby out’ method.”
Them: Strange looks.
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I’m so excited for you guys! And I miss the Farmer’s Market a lot. Great pictures of it!!
You look absolutely awesome! Even as old as I am, I am always jealous when I see pregnant women. So let me tell you, I am green today. As for the people who make the “twins” comment . . . you are just so slender, that all of baby boy shows. Heavy women have more blankets of fat to cover the baby, so the infant is not as obvious. You have no extra weight. Just pure baby. And you and he look sensational!