I’m joining in on the fun with Shell over at Things I Can’t Say for her Rockin the Bump meme! Why not? Everyone else is doing it!
Me at 7 months with my 2nd child.
I was not keen on having my picture taken.
Can’t you tell?
Those who know me, remember how not so well I handle pregnancy. As much as I loved the experience and the feeling of baby inside, each pregnancy became harder for me to endure. Imagine a little person like me growing BIG babies inside. No room in so I grow outwards. By my 3rd pregnany, I wouldn’t let anyone photograph me.
( Okay maybe I have one but I’m not sharing it with you on cyberspace. )
This is me at the end of my pregnancy. My sisters gave me a baby shower. Big B made me the hat of bows. How could I say no to that cute little face?
And there you have it, the only pregnancy photos I will ever share. EVER.
My 2nd pregnancy was the best experience. I had the least amount of weight gain and my tummy was at it’s tiniest size. Yep, that’s tiny!
I’m so glad I was tough enough to endure pregnancy three times. I feel so blessed with the healthy, beautiful girls God gave me.