Photobooth Monday has become another casualty of being pregnant. And it's not only because I'm too lazy to take photos, no, no. It's because I'm too lazy to get out of my house and see people or do things. And lord knows you don't want each Monday to be a series of me making awkward faces from my post on the couch or Easton licking his extremities from his post on the floor. (though, now that I type that, Easton does make me laugh a lot, hmmm…next week?)
But today, folks, today I am going to make up for many weeks lost because this photobooth features me, in my underwear. It's a belly shot bonanza!
12 weeks, 3 days.
It's a little hard to know what you're looking at but that's my belly profile. Not much to see yet and anything you are seeing is probably just the result of big macs and french fries...and maybe a few chocolate frosted donuts with sprinkles.
Also, you can probably see Easton in the top 3 photos, he's my perma-shadow, always up in my photos.
So, that's that. Photobooth Monday, underwear, bellies and puppies.
I'm a full service shop. Get used to it.