39 Weeks, 1 Day

Today I went to work late.  And went home early.  Why?

Because my body is like, I’M CARRYING A HUMAN BEING, SO SLOWDOWNALREADY.

So I came home and put my feet up on the bed.

And Milner did this.
And this.

What you can’t see is that there’s a baseball game going on outside the window at the local high school.

He likes him some baseball.

Unless something on the floor is better.

And in case you’re wondering, I generally lock him in the bedroom with me.

Why must I be so cruel, you ask?

Um.  Yeah.

Goodbye, only-pair-of-cute-yet-comfy-black-flats-I-owned.

At 39 weeks, 1 day pregnant, I cannot handle another comfy-shoe-loss like this.

Don’t judge.

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