Rinn is 7-months-old
today and to commemorate the occasion I strapped him to my chest to mimic those
final days of pregnancy. He nearly
brought me to my knees as I tried to navigate the apartment stairs, but at 20
pounds and some-odd ounces, he weighs just a fraction of the weight that I
gained during pregnancy. I now see it as a miracle that I packed on 50 pounds
and lived to tell about it.
Happy
Partial-Birthday Rinn!
Mommy loves you!
(Even
if it felt like my butthole turned inside out trying to bring you into this
world.)
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