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Wednesday, October 11, 2006
31 Weeks and counting...
This is my preggy self in third trimester glory. I can't believe my proportions and weight! I can't sleep well at night because of back aches and my appetite has never been this huge. I don't walk, I waddle. I'm starting my childbirth classes soon and I'm looking forward to seeing Badger in December.
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