It's official- I am really effing adorably round.
Nothing too terribly exciting going on for Ace this week, his first bowel movement forms (yum, why tell me that? ugh), the roof of his mouth, his prostate. Woohoo.
If the ragmags were curious they have no reason to wonder with Lynn being photographed at so many baby boutiques- sheesh woman. Let other people spoil him too!
Gonna be trading up loose clothes for maternity clothes soon enough, and I'd dread it if a friend wasn't making all of mine. Holy crap son, I sound like a trophy wife, quick, break out some watery beer and Crunch bars!