Full-length mirror,
Why are you so mean? When I look down at my belly, it seems so little still. But then I walk by the mirror and BAM! Giant belly! I should probably just put you away. Or you could be nice and stop making me look like I have a huge torpedo shooting out of my stomach.
Much appreciated,
Emily
3.08.2011
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3 comments:
Isn't it so true! You think you aren't that big until you catch a glimpse in a mirror or see your reflection in a window and you are right, BAM!
Hate to break it to you dear, but you DO have a torpedo in your belly, by the name of Baby. ;-)
And the material question isn't THAT random, you said he got to completely design the shoe, material and all right?
Oh and I love that you write Thank you cards to your host! You are such a thoughtful person! Your kids (and people that know you) are so lucky to know you!
I think you look great! And I love the picture of us out at just a taste. That was a fun night!!
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