Today I turned 26 years old and I turned 30 weeks pregnant. It was a wonderful day! Graham and I had lunch at the Olive Garden, then while he refused to take a nap I cat napped on the floor of his room while he drove cars on my face. Then we went out for smoothies. Really the day couldn't have been better unless Ryan would have been in town. But we celebrated before he left on his trip so all is well.
The "3" and "0" are for 30 weeks in case anyone was lost.
1 comment:
Happy Birthday...again! What a cute prego girl you are :) And why is it that they always go for your face when you're trying to nap with them!?!
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