Often I try to give myself little pep talks. I want to be real about what pregnancy is like. Most of the time I don't want to keep it real about what pregnancy looks like, and more importantly, what I look like pregnant. Editing and witchcraft often accompany any photo I take of myself.
When Nick and I were antique shopping for a dresser I found a treasure. That treasure was a mink stole. "What's more ridiculous than a pregnant woman in a mink stole?" I told myself. Nick was forced to take a picture. I was right. There is nothing more ridiculous than me. Me and a shoulder carpet of dead mink.
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