I am cracking up over Elliot’s moob hanging over the table in this photograph. It kills me.

What also kills me:

How chubba-dub-dub Elliot used to be. Yum.

In other news, I hate being pregnant but I know it ends in babies and I love babies so I’d rather talk about babies than being pregnant. And I plan on being pregnant for the next ten years so let’s just keep talking about babies to keep my mind off being pregnant.

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2 thoughts on “MOOBS & CHUB.

  1. OH MY GOSH. How do they grow up so fast? Now I can’t wait even more for your little Oscar to arrive. Delightful babies. Love, love, love.


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